Perfect morning…
Super warm bed with the softest comfiest sheets in the world, cold breeze from a rainy day outside that makes you snuggle closer. Seven thirty and not a peep from the kiddo since he has begun sleeping later…ahhhhhh
Then I realized we had to get up. And on top of that we have to wake the kiddo up.
Good reason though, Ijah’s 15 month appointment…where we were told he was perfect and we were great parents. Makes it worth it.
Next time I think it’s genius to schedule an appointment for 8:30 am though, I’m going to remember that I may have one of those perfect mornings again…and I’ll schedule for 10am instead.

You had doubts? Silly girl.