Last night was not the best night of sleep, but not the worst. I think I remember what it's like to sleep, but I don't really care. Cordelia was not crying or anything, just restless. I gave up trying to sleep at about 5 o'clock and had to clean up quite a mess, courtesy of Cordelia. In spite of this kind of bumpy start to the day I feel such deep gratitude...with just a hint of happy exhaustion.
As I type this up I can hear Cordelia and Eric cooing at each other in the background. They are laying right next to each other, Cordelia kicking her legs in the air (Eric's not) and they both just seem to be so happy. I can't think of a better way to start the day.