Rowan slipped into the world to the sound of my laughter. She’s kept me laughing regularly ever since.
We’re often reduced to tears and aching sides, gasping for breath over something that only seems funny to the two of us. Dagny sometimes suggests we should stop sitting next to each other, as our giddiness seems proportional to our proximity, but I intend to stick close as long as Rowan will let me.
Many thanks to Kyra of Kyra Elizabeth Photography for capturing something I’ve never had the opportunity to see from the outside before, although the feeling of it is imprinted on my heart.