It is… Something special to be in bed late at night “all alone”… Listening to the firm steady breaths of ones sleeping child. She’s so gorgeous, so peaceful and innocent – still so unaware of the big world out there. I find it healing just looking at her at the end of the day – good or bad- she makes it all worth getting up in the morning and do it all over again. She’s my fuel, my own little Duracell bunny that never stops… I wonder if I will ever be able to describe how wholeheartedly I love her – I hope she can feel it every day like I do her unconditional love and trust for me. How grateful I am to be blessed with this family!