As I check on Brayden one last time tonight, and have to fight to tear my eyes away from his beautiful little face, and make my way to my warm bed, stepping over our large black breathing bear rug to snuggle up to my sweet wonderful husband, I just think how incredibly lucky I am. Even if our house never sells, if we never move, if life just stays just like it is right now, I couldn't possibly ever ask for more. And I had to write it down before I get caught up in the heartburn of selling and interviewing and references and forget again. I am so blessed and I really do feel like "His favorite".
And now we even have a doctor in the family. Congratualtions Dr. Earp!