{the story of a girl}

Tuesday, March 11, 2008


I treasure moments when I am completely content. They don't occur often so I take them where I can find them. This past Saturday, my best friend Erin and I had just returned from the Renaissance Festival and where lounging around on my couch, lazy from sunshine and good food. We were talking about her soon-to-be-born baby boy, about her surety I would end up with a certain guy, etc. The living room was sun-warmed and peaceful and I had my hand on Erin's stomach feeling my nephew-to-be kicking me and I realized, "this is a perfect moment." It was the most amazing feeling to, for once, be perfectly content.


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