Here in my home I could finally be the mom who has control over her domain. The nesting instinct had heightened when I had my boys there with me. Yes, I had done all the prep work I knew how to do and plan for before their arrival, but for me it was another thing to be in that same space with two more little people to share.
During that time I finally experienced the full sense of the word "homemaker." I wanted my home to be as warm, loving, and cozy as possible. Every nook of the house was fair game. The hutch in the kitchen, the piano with all its little vases and photographs, the breezeway that I determined would someday become my "she shed." All of it was seen with new eyes. The hospital stay had deprived me of many of the comforts of home and the time was ripe for me to take it back.
I felt so incredibly happy that day. I was living and loving the intensity of those moments at home. I thought, "this is my home, the place where I can be me." I had my own little newborn photo session with Phineas and Ronan. Look at how little they were!
For music fans out there, the song "This is Home" by Switchfoot became one of the songs on my playlist dubbed "The Soundtrack of my Life." Listen to it if you'd like. I had always liked the song beforehand, but the words had new meaning for me then.


No comments:
Post a Comment