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extraordinarily normal

Sean is laughing so infectiously that I can't help smiling. and the amount of joy in his eyes now could supply the neighborhood. Will likes to tickle my feet in the morning. he also says that I'm so cool. snow is expected. I fall asleep with the light on. I like to believe that it reminds my husband that he's loved and missed when he comes home late from work.

there are moments in a person's life, scarce and frail, when you realize how good and pleasant life is when you slow down and delight in the little things that occasionally sprinkle your day with beauty and inspiration. when you don't strive to live up to your own expectations. when you stroke your child's hair. and learn how to really love him. when everything is extraordinarily normal.

Posted on Thursday, January 25, 2007 by Registered Commenterirene in | Comments24 Comments

Reader Comments (24)

i love these words that remind me to relish in the now... thanks always, irene~
January 26, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterKaryn
Reading your posts always makes me feel more grounded. Thank you! And thank you for the wonderful postcard - perfect. :)
January 26, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterChris
lovely.
January 26, 2007 | Unregistered Commenterblackbird
yes lovely.
as usual.

xo
January 26, 2007 | Unregistered Commenterlaurie
normal is good.
January 26, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterNicole
I love moments like you describe! Normal can be so full.
January 26, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterPastormac's Ann
I had an evening filled with these moments last night. J was supposed to be on the road, but isn't...and I felt so happy that he's home and that we had a few hours to bask in small moments surrounded by family and pets. I don't know how you manage to capture SO MUCH in two paragraphs...but you do... xoxo
January 26, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterMarilyn
I live for those moments.
January 26, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterNinotchka
Beautiful. "When you don't strive to live up to your own expectations".
January 26, 2007 | Unregistered Commenterbella
Normal and routine are good, very good.
January 26, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterWaya
Wondrous!

Found you through Waya's anniversary blog... and she is so right about you!!
January 26, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterPendullum
Awww, shucks Irene. I'm all weepy at work now! :) Thanks for the reminder.
January 26, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterCharmaine
these are the feelings that tell me not to put my son into bed right away after he falls asleep in my arms.
January 26, 2007 | Unregistered Commenteremery jo
I love these glimpses into your life.
January 27, 2007 | Unregistered Commenterkristen
Jeez, Irene, how is it possible that English isn't your first language?

Beautiful
January 27, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterChookooloonks
reading your words was just like a big, warm hug. they made me smile. i am so happy for your happiness! xo
January 28, 2007 | Unregistered Commentermelanie
You seem to have found a new level of contentment. Who knew a Polaroid camera could bring such healing? (Just one ingredient in the mix, I'm sure.) The joy of normal days and routines, finding the sacred in the everday - it's a beautiful thing.
January 28, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterSam
yes, the normal is extraordinary...
January 28, 2007 | Unregistered Commenterla vie en rose
You are an extraordinary writer, Irene. We are all lucky to be able to read you!
January 29, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterVanessa
Beautiful words. Those moments are so few aren't they. Looking at one's children, seeing who they are and what they are becoming.
January 29, 2007 | Unregistered Commenterpaintergirl

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