I finally get a night where I could go to bed early (without guilt) and I am completely unable to move. I'm rocking gently in my glider, with a pink fleece wrapped, freshly bathed and lavender scented, happily fed and sleeping angel in my lap. Tapping this out on my iTouch so the moment doesn't get lost forever... and wishing for nothing more in the whole world than to be able to live in this moment for as long as possible. Thankfully there are no dishes to wash, no lunches to pack, and no one to discourage me from spending as much time as I like just sitting here and soaking it in.
Life is good.