Let sleeping children lie.

I always find that in the middle of the night I miss the A-Team the most. When the house is still and when there are no expectations of me, besides Big A needing extra special attention (wink), I yearn for the noise of day time. The "Mommy!" and "STOP IT!" and "i sowwy". I miss the song of the house, the laughter and whines and high pitch girlie screeches that bounce and vibrate down the hallway. I was meant to be a Mom. Sometimes I forget that, it's easy to when you're still relatively young, and majority of your peers are still sleeping in, moreover sleeping at all.

But yeah...I love this job. Please remind me of that when I'm complaining. Please remind me how lucky I am.

Please.