The kids got back having been out a little bit longer than normal. We visited a little, talking about the dog, just sharing some quiet time. My daughter has taken up so much time, between the boys schedule and hers I haven't seen much of them.
I've made some friendships with the moms who are helping on the play. One mom and I have become an incredible team, designing costumes, creating the most wondrous things. Tonight as I was adding flourish to a period dress that had seen better days, we watched one of the younger children get more and more excited as her costume came alive. My mom friend said, "You made this happen.. You did this!" She went on to tell me I don't give myself enough credit, that I can do more than I think I can. My favorite thing to say is "I don't do hand sewing." I'm too good at drawing blood.
When I arrived late to our work area (in the middle of the girl's changing room (we help them get dressed, too) my mom friend gave me the sweetest, longest, biggest hug. I just stayed there and relaxed in her embrace. Usually I'm the one hugging, but she gave to me. It was wonderful.
I still have trouble believing this is going through..
