Rain rain rain

Awoken to the lovely sound of rain. One could want more but one can realize what one has.

The punk-o-lunk is officially 6 today. Damn, time is slipping by so fast.

The night of her birth was crisp cold and clear. Holding blue warm snuggly body was something one will never forget. She slept and I walked outside trying to get cell phone coverage to call the relatives to inform them she had arrived. The stars were out rain had come and gone so the air was fresh. A perfect night. And it was.

So few things in life are perfect one must hold the memories tightly and see how splendidly lucky one is.

So today rain will fall and the usual things will happen. Work and a nifty dinner of celebration of someone being 6. So much lies in front of her and hopefully Joy and Peace will fill it full.

Peace.