Tonight I am thankful for the sleeping baby in my lap.
The one who refuses to sleep in her crib, who wakes up the second I put her down because she wants to be close to me.
Who smiles when she see my face, and cries if she wakes up and I'm not there.
She might keep me from getting things done, or having "free time" in the evenings, but I really am thankful to be holding her.
I saw this blog for the first time today, and cannot imagine the heartache this family must be feeling tonight.
I'm holding my kids a little bit tighter today, and thankful they are hear to whine and argue and refuse to eat their dinner.