This morning I woke up simply because I was done sleeping.
There was no baby crying. No noise. The birds outside were chirping. The sunlight was streaming in through the window. I missed the sunrise!
It was a beautiful, beautiful thing.
Annabelle didn't sleep through the night, but she was only up twice. Miraculous in its own right.
And then Dave walked in to tell me that she slept in till eight am. Our daughter hasn't slept past 5:30am more than a few times. And usually that's only to 6:15am. It's a rare day that both Dave and I feel rested. And it's Saturday!
Hurray for today!!