This morning, after a rough night, I rolled over and watched Daphne sleep. She was fussing around a little bit, and was half way between awake and asleep. She did her stretching thing where her hand goes just above her head that is big for her body (as all babies heads are) and she sticks her neck out.
It was cute, and I realized that no matter how mad I get when she wakes up in the middle of the night and wont go back to sleep, I get to sleep with an angel every night, and nothing could be better than that.
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