-Watching Natalie play with a ribbon on one of her Christmas presents. We all abandoned our stashes and watched her with delight as she opened her first Christmas present: a teddy bear all the way from Belfast from her Aunt Weeza (the name is sadly sticking). :)
-Having a farewell meal at the Hobbit Cafe in Houston, the place where I've celebrated so many milestones in the path to ordination and joureys ended and new ones beginning. The highlight had to be Ash sitting down while clutching Natalie tightly, only to find that her chair had been accidentally pushed in. Even as she hit the floor, she looked around in bewilderment, as we all erupted into tear-filled laughter. Momma and baby were fine--and we were all amused. I kept picturing the event on my flight back to Belfast and laughing bizarrely to myself. It was a perfect send off.