When waiting to have kids, one of the things i would think about often is what our mornings would be like on the weekends. I'd dream of little kids running down the hall coming in our room and climbing in bed with us.
Basically...my dream came true this morning.
Although they aren't quite ready to get out of the cribs themselves--after Mike went to wake them up, my 3 most favorite people in the whole wide world came running down the hall, busted in my room and pounced on my bed, ready to cuddle and bounce and laugh.
It was a good day. Really.
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