We made our way to the sea this week where my son found "love on the beach" and then beckoned me with complete tenderness and excitement to come witness it with him. Today my baby and I rose before the sun as usual. I constructed and lit an eager roaring fire and cuddled my baby boy's chubby soft naked body while peering through the fog towards the garden. The garden will receive some love today. Love abounds. Commercialism just doesn't compare. There are no cards in our house. No purchased flowers. Just a whole lot of yes.