25 December 2013
Christmas - somewhere we belong
Christmas day - first year at home since my husband and I are together.
Sometimes A calls me to pause and rest by his side in bed. We only get seconds alone because soon Tudor comes crawling on us and Cristian joins too, eventually. Times like this I get a wired feeling- like I'm leaving my body for a while and watch this from somewhere above the bed. It all seems surreal to me. I can't believe that the 2 year old and the 5 year old I'm seeing are my sons. And my suns and my treasures... Times like this I realise there's nothing Santa can bring me that would make me happier than I already am. I have everything I ever dreamt of and I am infinitely grateful...
These days me and my boys, we love and dance with Avicii- Wake Me Up . My favourite part is:
"- Get up! Pack your things!
- Where we're going?
- Somewhere we belong!"
I wish you all a Merry Christmas somewhere you belong!
Aura- Appreciative Joy Curator