The Luckiest

Every morning I wake up and I come out to the living room. I (usually) await for my kids to wake up too.

Every morning, Ian walks out of the room and comes and cuddles with me for a little bit. Usually asking for chocolate milk (his coffee) and a show of sorts. This morning, it's Frog. I always ask him if he slept well, I ask him every morning.

Lately, he's started asking Mila too. "Lila, sleep well?" Yes, he calls her Lila (leeela), not Mila. And he cuddles with her too.

I am, in fact, the luckiest.