Skip to content

Perfect

April 27, 2010

I had a horrible dream this past weekend. It was so bad that I woke myself up then fell back asleep in an attempt to restart the dream sequence. It didn’t work.

When I awoke in the morning, however, it was to a dream come true. It gave me one of those moments where I had to wonder how I got so lucky. I had my son sleeping on one side of me, the picture of perfect sweet innocence, and on the other side was my husband– ruggedly handsome with sleep.

I can complain about many things, but when it comes down to it I am so very blessed. I did nothing to deserve this, if anything I did just the opposite. On mornings like this it leaves me catching my breath… And waiting for the other shoe to drop.

I just can’t believe that life can be so perfect.

What I see when I wake up....

Advertisements
One Comment leave one →
  1. April 27, 2010 8:07 pm

    There is nothing in the world as soothing as waking up next to your husband (and baby in your case) after a bad dream! Love the picture of Peter…and the sheets! I love those beautiful sheets! We haven’t gotten brave enough to buy striped sheets yet.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: