Every morning this fresh face peeks over his crib to find me.
"Maaaaamph"
(It's as close to Mama as he can get.)
It melts my heart every time.
We'll get up.
Change diapers.
Change clothes. (Some mornings this is optional.)
Cuddle in bed for a while.
Go downstairs eat breakfast.
Watch Baby Einstein.
Cuddle some more.
Then go down for a nap.
All the while I still haven't even thought about getting dressed.
And the dishes in the sink are giving me the stink eye.
It's not a very glamorous life I know.
But I wouldn't have it any other way.
Love my little morning sunshine.
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