If any of you saw my post on my main blog, you'll know an acquaintance of mine suffered a stillbirth at 36-38 weeks. I am simply heartbroken for her and at the same time, I'm overwhelmed over my own little miracles asleep in their beds right now.
Today I got up at 7am to make breakfast for my girls.
Today I dressed my oldest daughter for kindergarten.
Today I kissed my daughter when she left with her daddy to go to school.
Today I spoon fed my son.
Today I kissed my son and daughter before they took their naps.
Today I snuggled with my son and daughter when they woke from their naps.
Today I made dinner for my three children, husband and my mom and dad.
Today I brushed my kids' teeth.
Today I gave three baths.
Today I got my children in snuggly warm pajamas.
Today I kissed my children goodnight.
Today I sit comfortably knowing my three children are all asleep in the rooms just down the hall.
Today was a good day and today I am grateful.