Friday, June 03, 2005

In the Beginning

It all began on May 17. Aaron and I had just finished some serious partying for his 33rd birthday in Miami, replete with Brazilian meat and Apple martinis. We were supposed to go back to New York together the next day so we could be together for my ovulation date on the 19th, but I couldn't go back because I had to deal with my stolen car in Miami.

So we said a prayer and had hot wet sex. Aaron sweats a lot in Miami, especially after heavy partying and he was slippery, covered in water. It was like cavorting with a dolphin in the underwater world. I was his mermaiden. It was happy times.

Two weeks later we both went to a meditation in New York where we opened the lotus of our hearts. I saw that my lotus was white and in the center of the lotus was a tiny purple flower, the solemn beginning of my little baby girl. I told Aaron about it and we agreed to tell no-one until it was safe, just to be sure. We lay in bed, talking and kissing like lovers do.

A few days later I took a pregnancy test and watched the 2nd pink line appear.