BABY sleeping… so let’s cautiously proceed to take stock as noiselessly as we can…
Feeling: Phenomenal. Light-hearted. Quite playful. And so grateful and blessed, especially as I get flooded with all the waves of positive energy and love that you guys poured my way. I dipped and dived and drowned myself in the waves, and it felt fantastic. I send back to you all the glorious waves and more. Needless to say, after my confessions last time, I feel like I fully got myself back!!!
Glancing: Over at my little Moonbeam. Yup, still lost in dreamland.
Making: Plans to start a collection of colourful headgear and good makeup products. BuuUT, no current sewing projects! Boo.
Cooking: Yummy long-grain rice and red fish for lunch today. Look out for some more food blog posts from moi soon, yo. I actually photographed a few dishes I made, and I want to share them with you, because they are yummy, healthy, and simple to make.
Drinking: Juice, juice and more juice.
Reading: and loving and getting blown away by the witty awesomess that is Love, Rosie. Thanks again for sending those books to me, Mavis.
Wanting: Actually longing, for a library of my own… Hopefully once we settle down I can waltz into that venture with glee. In the meantime, helloooo ebooks.
Wishing: for a little girl (or two, or three) of my own…
Enjoying: Having my two boys all to myself. The past few days alone with them have been so crazily idyllic. They knock the breath out of me awake every morning with their playful jumps, and kiss my frowns away when I get cross. We go swimming together for the day, then do our makeup and dress up together and have dance parties in the evenings. (You can check out our shenanigans on snapchat @cara_siskova, instagram @xo.cara)
Learning: German! I’ve been taking German classes at the Goethe Institute. Aaah I love my classes!!! But first time ever I went anywhere without Milan. SOOO weird. Guys try to flirt with me, and people adamantly disbelieve when I tell them I am a mother. Been an interesting time of it, to say the least!
Marveling: at how beautiful life ‘in transition’ can be. Maybe I’ll always be in transition, but as long as I have these little hands in mine, these hearts beating for me, and M’s beautiful eyes crinkling at the corners as he warmly gazes at me, I’ll be perfectly alright.
Knowing: that God’s got me.
(blurred shot, but I like it…)
(Alex the cool dude…)