House Arrest. This is what it is called when a baby wants to come too early and you have to lay around helping him stay put a little longer. As I have to avoid too many stairs, I now get to ponder my space from some very new angles, from my living room sofa. I've never spent so much time in here frankly. When I first moved in here, I was unsure of the living room, finding it a bit stark and too open and bright. I skittered by it going down to the family room or up to the bedrooms or over to the kitchen. I rounded through the living room only because I had to. It has come a long way but has further to go in the energetic sense of things. Certainly my presence will co-mingle with the vibes in the space and eventually I will make some changes that resonate more specifically with how I want my family to live in it. Work in progress.
