Counting Blessings.

These last few nights, we've been scooping Morgan up and carrying him in with us when we go to bed. Because he stays sound asleep, we get to love on him as much as we want and it fills up my heart so much it feels as though it will burst. And then I fall asleep counting all the ways that life, in that moment, is perfect. I fall asleep counting my blessings.

And these two are at the very, very top.