We walked to Central Park. New York City, if you've never been is such an exciting place to be. Things like this all alone the way.
Oh Central Park. Forthesia blooming and daffodils out.
We ate lunch on a rock. Because that's what you do.
I pretty much love these two with every fiber in my body. They are not the babies and the daughters I thought and pictured my whole childhood. Oh I dreamed of motherhood since I was a little girl. And God had such a beautiful plan for my life. My first daughter so broken and needed to be taught love over and over and over and over and still over. And my baby, brave baby who this spring is pretty much in pain all of the time. Who has to eat food from home all the time. They are my light, my love, my heart. And I am so grateful. (sorry... I didn't mean to go there. Sometimes I just can't help it)
Back to NYC.
What a good day that was.