This morning before the sun was up my bed was filled with my little family.
Squished in together, hearing each other breathe, no words were spoken. It was bliss.
We watched the room get brighter as the sun greeted us, the kids waking up with the sun.
I was poked in the eye, kicked in the shin, loved on, drooled on, and even had Jonas attempt to pick my nose.
I loved it. It really was a wonderful way to start our Sunday.