Lately, Catherine has been the first one awake in the mornings. I quietly pad down to her room when I hear her begin to talk and coo to herself, change her diaper, and nurse her. She's so snuggly in the morning, and it's our special time when I can hug her, and give her lots of kisses, and just hold her before the craziness of the day begins. I cherish those few moments in the morning. Pretty soon, I'll hear footsteps in the hall. Peter or Lizzy will wake up and see if the other is awake as well. They'll talk for a few minutes, then they make their way to Catherine's room. They quietly peer around her door, then come in, ready for their snuggles and good morning kisses too. There is something precious about the beginning of the day, when everyone is fresh from sleep, ready to begin a wonderful day together.
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