Watching the Pook support Pookii in her exploration of how to roll around and move about.
A rare, tender and most precious moment of quiet.
Cuddling up on the couch under the afghan my grandmother crocheted and gave to me as a wedding gift.
Watching Pookii discover her hands, her ability to roll and move, her excitement.
Tending a sore heart with healing music and the hugs of children.
Being aware of life's cycles and rhythms, and finding peace in them.
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