What a sleeping baby means to me

Looking at my TimeHop today, it shows exactly what I am most thankful for this year and every year.

There is absolutely nothing sweeter than a sleeping baby. Nothing. It doesn't matter how annoying they were an hour ago, it doesn't matter how many blow out diapers you changed, how much whining you had to deal with, or how many messes you had to clean up- when you hold that sleeping baby, all is right in the world.

This year and every year, I am most thankful for my happy, healthy babies. They are content and silly. They are wild and loud. They are growing and normal. They are smart and naughty. They are kind and goofy.

So, this year and hopefully every year in the future, I am thankful for my perfectly imperfect little family. I am thankful for our health, our freedom, and our joyful little life.


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