I love my life!

Working the job I do means crazy hours for me. I'm up anywhere between 4:20am to 5am depending on the day. So, when I get off work at 3pm (yes, I know that is early but look again at what time I got up!) I am usually exhausted. I mean wore out. Then I am chasing my 21 month old around everywhere for the next 4-5 hours. I chase him around, read to him, sit with him and watch tv, feed him dinner, give him a bath, play with him on the floor, etc. That is my favorite time of the day. The time when I am so tired I could go lay down in bed and not get up until the next morning. But I am busy spending time with my little man. Oh how I love him. He is my sunshine. He is the reason I don't mind getting up in the morning. Don't get me wrong, I love my husband. But there is something about this little blessing God gave me. That He gave me the pleasure of carrying for nine months. That I felt move and it was my responsibility to take care of myself so in turn I was taking care of him. Then going through labor that I was sure when I was younger would probably kill me only to find out it was not so bad and completely worth it. My point is, though I am craving sleep so bad some days that I have to have caffeine just to keep me awake while driving home, I love this. I love my life. I love my family. I love coming home and just being with them. There is nothing better. :0)