Family First

It was a rough morning.  Diva smacked her sister, Munchkin screamed bloody murder, woke the baby and time outs were had.  I had been up every hour or so during the night and not in the mood for shenanigans. 

After things calmed down a bit, I fed G-man, left him sleeping in our bed and began breakfast clean up. 

After I couple minutes I noticed it.  Silence.  Too much of it.

I went into my bedroom and saw two girls snuggling their baby brother. 

A tender mercy, for which I am so grateful.