It’s 5:30 am as I sit here drinking my coffee while stretching my sore muscles. Yes, I blog at gawd awful times, but hey we blog when we blog. Feeling tired from the nights events of being completely beat up by a cute little five year old.
We are having this afraid of the dark illness that can only be cured by sleeping in mommy’s bed. Too bad I’m not getting the peaceful slumber that the little one is getting. But anyhoo that’s for another blog post.
While taking a sip of my hit fresh Thanksgiving blend I hear a sound. It was the faintest of sounds so I walked in to check on 6yo who had a flash light reading from one of her story books. Smiling I just turned around and let her continue.
In the darkest of moments, through the trying of times, Motherhood can have the sweetest of moments!