Stories Collected While Living in France
There is a place between heaven and earth,
between the mind and the heart,
between ourselves and each other, a sacred place where the imagination grows,
where the spirit expands,
where life fully lives.
The door is continuously open for any of us to enter,
the risk is only in falling deeply in love and not returning the same as we were.
Vulnerable to love to the course it leads.
Pure love ❤️
Beautiful baby.
What a sweet baby. You can just tell he is paying attention to his papa. What a treasure
Beautiful baby bathes in elegant hand basin…love it. What a dream like summer you’re having. Food for the soul, soak up every moment XX
your sayings are so thoughtful and touch my heart. Just 2 weeks old…. Rarely saw such a pretty and expressive baby
Such love and bonding …just Beautiful!
Babies change us forever. My nephew was an angel dropped down to heal our family.
We were forever grateful for that child. Your grandchild is beautiful and will be adored.
Perfection. So glad all of you Are in harmony about you caring for their little family. Marvelous to peek in on the little one.
This brings tears to my eyes. This little baby is so loved. We can’t get enough of little Gabriel.
What wonderful prose; I hope you’re putting your poetry together in book form. Félicitations!
What beautiful moments shared and I always love your words.
True magic.
Love Jeanne
Their connection is so pure, so full of love. It is wonderful to be a witness to such beauty. Many, many thanks.
That baby boy loves his Daddy. Thank you for sharing these tender moments. I think Uncle Sacha will be putty in his hands. Xoxoxoxo
This is beautiful ❤️
Oh my God,Gabriel is sooo cute,he is very “engaged” if that makes sense,beautiful!
Your message is in perfect sync with the image. This perfect, alert communication between father and son would have been enough, but you managed to put the cherry on top. Thank you for the gifts.
Such a beautiful boy, such beautiful prose!
Look at him smiling at his daddy.
He surely is little angel Gabriel.
How absolutely beautiful!! ❤️
What a cherub, and looking so adoringly at his daddy. Your words are beyond lovely.
How beautiful….
Ali
Beautiful post Corey….your grand baby is already an inspiration to you! Love your way of putting thoughts and feelings into words….!
When our oldest grandchild was born, our daughter and her husband were living with us. Before her birth, my daughter and I walked together when Braxton Hicks contractions were so prevalent in the middle of the night. She and her husband were afraid the first few days that we would attempt to take over the baby, but they soon learned the joys of new dad sleeping in a few minutes later than he normally would be able to do or mom taking a shower without having to rush out with hair still lathered to care for her baby! That baby is now eighteen. I know there must have been extra meals to cook for the 6’4″ new father and my nursing daughter and surely there was extra laundry. My calves must have been tight from walking on tip-toe all the time, trying to walk that line between “being there” and not being too intrusive. I know all that, but I remember none of that. What I remember is the things you will remember. I remember my granddaughter’s sweet “ohhh” cooing with falling notes and my certainty that she was going to be a quiet child, for example. (I was so wrong. LOL.)
pure love. priceless.
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