It's Ena's first New Year's Eve tonight. We won't be doing anything special - most likely we'll all be in bed by 9 o'clock. Still, there is something festive about the day.
This afternoon we took Ena grocery shopping. She doesn't often go to the store. Usually E or I go shopping alone, trying to be as efficient as is possible with a baby. When we make it a family affair it really just means that E - wearing Ena in the wrap - socializes while I gather the groceries. Living in a small town there is no going to the store in anonymity. We always see people we know. E is far more social than I and, as a teacher, knows many more people. We ran into another teacher in the bakery department - Ms.W, a kind and generous woman who gave Ena a lovely set of clothes when she was born - and E hardly moved beyond the bread aisle. After chatting with her he ran into one of my library co-workers and then another friend and then a student....
Ena was so good. She just watched everything. No crying. No fussing. I was, of course, paranoid the whole time. The H1N1 virus (and my doctor) has me on edge and I was looking at every item, object, and person as if they were infectious.
Now safely home, I wish you all a happy and healthy New Year. May we be easy on ourselves and each other this coming year. May we grow and learn. May we laugh and love.