This morning dressed up Sofia in a blue and pink sari sent to her by the Mattsons for her birthday. Then we danced in a sun filled kitchen to Lee Scratch Perry, with a trio of balloons for props. I really can't imagine it getting any better than that. So this is it then!
I think it will be a morning ritual for as long as I am able to spend mornings with the girls.
Another new ritual is reading a few lines of poetry to them while they are in the potty. Pottry. Neruda's Rain this morning.
Neither of these rituals did I ever expect, which makes them all the sweeter.