I love going back upstairs after my kids have fallen asleep and seeing how they have fallen asleep. Sometimes, you come upstairs and find Abigail has fallen asleep sitting up:
Or that your Hannah has fallen asleep midway through her book:
And it makes your Mom heart smile. I can't help but think about the ten years that I dreamt of being a mother, and I am constantly pinching myself, unable to believe that I get to do this four times. These children -- whether from my womb or from my heart -- are truly a miracle.