Musings of an Italian-American Catholic wife, mother, and writer.
An Italian-American living la dolce vita in the Deep South
Monday, November 5, 2007
Music to my ears
Last night the downstairs baby monitor was on while my husband was getting our three year old ready for bed. I stopped cleaning the kitchen to listen. It wasn't so much what they were saying as it was the sound of their voices: the deep voice of my husband's intermingled with the sweet voice of my toddler's. I wanted to bottle that moment.