blessed.

Last night when I was just worn out and tired my 5 year old (who has also been sick) tucked me into my bed kissed me on the forehead and said "Good night mommy. Sleep really good. I hope you are feeling better in the morning." He turned off my light and walked down the stairs saying "SHHHH Mommy's sleeping guys!" These are the things I need to remember when my boys are less than adorable (we all have our moments). They are definitely blessings from heaven, I am certain that they teach me more than I teach them. I am blessed.