This morning, I experienced what my dreams are made of. I was exhausted after a late concert Friday night, and it was a very rare Saturday that Chris was actually home and off work.
So both of my guys let me sleep until 8:00am! It was the most glorious thing to lay in that bed. But the true miracle of the morning happened before the sun came up.
I was soundly dead-to-the-world when a gentle hand pulled the blankets down to reveal my face.
"I missed you so much yesterday," as his strong, steady hand stroked the hair away from my face. I was instantly transported into some dream land while thinking, I have the best husband ever to let me sleep today!
He bent down closer to kiss me right on the lips and whisper in my ear, "Go to sleep, I love you so much... Mommy!"
After this day-break delight I sort of felt obligated to make the oft-requested cheesy-eggs, chocolate-chip-homemade waffles and crispy bacon for breakfast.
No sweat -- just lots of love.
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