Perspective.

It's past midnight and I'm nowhere close to tired. My husband has given in to the exhaustion of another busy day (yes, even on Sunday) and is passed out on the couch for now; my precious son has been asleep for hours. There are bottles to make and clean laundry to put away and tomorrow I'll be tired, but all I can think is how lucky I am to be living such a beautiful life with these two amazing people.