she's here

new life and endless change

Little babe, nameless and round. Perfection of epic proportions although her proportions still too small to fathom. One of her grandpa’s thumbs, as big as her whole, downy soft hand. A face so round I am convinced God cheated and used a protractor for her design. Tiny origami ears still folded over at their tips - evidence of the squish of her watery ho…