For the first time since 5:12 a.m. the only sound I hear is the soft whirrrrr of the fan. It's almost as if I'm not quite sure what to do with myself and this peaceful quiet.
You see, quiet doesn't happen much anymore. And I'm forever grateful for the sounds that fill my home and heart.
But for right now I'm going to wrap myself up in this silence and enjoy not being needed. Even if it is just for a few minutes. Maybe I'll even shut my eyes for a little bit...
And just like that she's up.
Perhaps tomorrow naps will happen for all of us.
Until then, let the sweet noise of my life commence.