February was a long month that seeped well into March and I’m just coming to.
We are going to Mexico in a week and a half.
We are taking our baby international in a week and a half.
I hope she is inspired to eat during lift off so her cute ears don’t hurt. I hope she sleeps and doesn’t scream the whole way. I can imagine the warm humid air in the dark of the evening upon arrival. Cabbing an hour north it’s hard to picture Mabel in a taxi. ¿adónde vas?
She is 4.5 months now and very interested in the food we eat and her dog Billy. Knowing an infant intimately is time travel. The nuance of human experience playing out. Moments slowed down days stretched out long nights ticking slowly and fast towards coffee- postpartum is mars. Words. Brain. Feelings.