The day we are born, it’s the most wonderful moment to our parents.

Whether in a hospital, a cottage…it doesn’t matter. Magic is all over.

A rainbow in the middle of the night. The middle of the day. Color

splashes all walls and windows. It’s Life manifesting itself in all its

force. And we inhale the fist gulp of air into our delicate lungs. Along

with our first cry. Sweet Mama giving us her delicate nip to our lips.

And we tend to it as if life depended on it. Which it does. Papa gets

nervous and decides after kissing Mama to go out and have a strong

one to steady his nerves. Everything is taken care of. All of us involved

in this magnificent moment, had to rest. Some emotionally, Mama

emotionally and physically. Labor time was highly exerting.

Time to let time run its course. We shall find out more about tomorrow.

EO