Morning....

Coming downstairs, Daddy has Sesame Street on.
Early bird - the only downfall of you being dry overnight.
Daddy has a meeting and in the shower.
As always, my boy is content and doesn't want to bother anyone.
I join you on the couch and you stoke my hair.
Fuzzy hair and pink cheeks.
Another day I get to spend with you.

Barely awake,
Crawling downstairs to find me on the couch, waiting for you.
Snuggling in and covering with our blankie.
Realizing I actually missed you during our sleep.
Morning kisses and "how was your night-night?"
Drinking your milky while you tug at your ear.
Almost 5 years old and still my little girl.
Forever and ever.