Well, five years ago today I was sharing a bath with my brand-new husband in romantic St. Francisville. (Sorry if that falls in the TMI category, there is a reason, I promise!) We had neither den nor nest for sleeping, nor little else except the Buick.
Tonight I was giving a bath to two beautiful little girls in our own house (sort of – I hesitate to call it “ours” until the mortgage is paid). What a difference five years makes!
