It's Monday morning, about 10:45. Claire fell asleep on my chest and is making smacking noises with her lips and gently snoring.
I can hear the dryer running. A button is clinking the inside of the dryer.
Afton and Caleb are playing Legos in the living room. I can hear the Legos being moved around.
It's grey and damp outside and some would look at this as a gloomy Monday. However, inside my house the sun is shining. We are warm, kids are playing peacefully and I have a beautiful baby girl asleep on my chest.
As I listen to her sleepy baby noises I couldn't be more thankful for this "gloomy Monday.