“If one feels the need of something grand, something infinite, something that makes one feel aware of God, one need not go far to find it. I think that I see something deeper, more infinite, more eternal than the ocean in the expression of the eyes of a little baby when it wakes in the morning and coos or laughs because it sees the sun shining on its cradle.” – Vincent van Gogh

My seasonal depression is coming on a bit strong today and it is mixed with my baby blues and the fact that Michael went back to work today. Feeling a little overwhelmed by it all but I just wanted to remind myself that no matter how long (looong) the nights are that I am truly grateful for my beautiful baby girl, wonderful son and my amazing husband. We can make it through this and we will never have these early days again.

On a seperate note Damian is currently following Aos around the house trying to hang a little bell off his tail. Who needs TV when I have this? I am grateful to have such a tolerant cat. I actually think Aos might even be enjoying the attention.

And the sun just pierced the clouds (snow is expected later today.) Who says that miracles don’t happen? Excuse me while we all go sit in a morning sunbeam together.