This morning
This morning, I watched my babies slowly wake up.
I was the first person they reached for, their little arms wrapping around me in that sleepy, soft way.I saw their eyes flutter open and adjust to the soft morning light, their faces still warm from sleep.
I made them breakfast while their hair stuck up in every direction, proof of a night full of dreams and adventures.
And standing there, coffee in hand, I felt it wash over me.
This is it. This is the life I once wished for.
Not perfect, not always easy, but absolutely my dream come true.
Every morning I get to be here for these moments I am living everything I ever hoped for.
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