Feeling Full

The supreme happiness in life, is the conviction that we are loved.

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All the kids are sound asleep, the chinese take-out leftovers put away, dish washer loaded, guests gone home. Kettle on for tea. Feeling completely full. Not of take out (although super yummy) but of joy, love and gratitude.

We had Shai's party today. One is a special -extra special somehow, perhaps it marks the transitioning from baby. Its bittersweet, celebrating the past year and knowing how quickly the next will come. Also knowing how our physical relationship will change. While I am sure we still have lots of time close to mama in the sling, he is clearly ready and eager to test the world on his walking feet.

I love birthdays. I love celebrating the individual on their special day, all the greatness they bring into our lives. The rituals; a specific carrot cake, everyone blowing out the candle, god-parents and family gathering, a mew music box, lighting the blessing candle and a toast with champagne.

We are surrounded by loving families, who beautifully cradle my children. Today's celebration was as much about the love that surround's Shai, as it was about him.