Thursday, December 9, 2010

bliss

House clean, laundry done, soup for dinner bubbling on stove, new New Yorker in hand, and a fleece-clad baby slumbering sweetly on my chest. Bliss.

1 comment:

Bryant and Sze-ching said...

..... sweet. But I note the line below the text still doesn't include Liesl's name. On her behalf, a mild puncture of that blissful state. Step to it! Love, Liesl's watchdogging grandpa.