Waking Up

A sleeping baby is the best gift in the world sometimes.  Ezra has surprised me by sleeping all through the night lately, so not only am I getting a great night sleep, I’ve been waking up on my own to the peaceful sound of heavy breathing coming from both my babies as they lay perfectly asleep.  This is MY TIME (what?).  This sure beats waking up to a little finger up my nose or probing my ear, or to a cry of a hungry baby, or the sound of a toy car crashing into walls.  But it’s weird – I don’t really know what to do when I have time to myself.  I feel like I should really make it count, yet all I want to do is open all the blinds in the house and just sit and enjoy watching the house fill with light in absolute silence.  I just know this can’t last…

waking up on my ownsleeping

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