Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Today is my child's Birth day. To day she sat upon her father's knee and received her name and her rightful place in the family. Rosalda Aurelia Methot. I dressed her in her first real dress and tied her curls high on top of her head and brought her to the Temple to be acknowledged as the latest child to survive this long. Now, no matter what happens she will, at least, be recorded in the family archives as having existed - of having been born. She is only the second of my births to make it to the status of human in the eyes of our society. Thank the Goddess, she is two years old today!