A Taste of Normalcy

I relish those moments that seem "normal". Just a little while ago, the Babe had a snack. I enjoyed watching her eat a piece of toast with butter. Ok, not butter, but Earth Balance Buttery Spread. And the bread was Food for Life Brown Rice Bread. It was an afternoon snack, and she sat there at the kitchen table nibbling on the bread. To me, she was delicious, all pink cheeked with bright blue eyes, and eating. Eating without fussing, without me begging or cajoling. Just eating. Aaahhh.