A mess and a snuggle

I did not sleep well last night, the pregnancy insomnia is starting to set in. So I was not thrilled when Eden woke up an hour early at 7:00am, especially since the night before she had been rotten about going to sleep for Brent.

I went in to find her still laying down and pointing to her legs that they needed 'bandies'. Not an uncommon request for Eden, she loves to have both knees covered. But when I tried to give her some she just got more frustrated. It was then that I noticed that her diaper was hanging half off and her bed was soaked. Apparently I should have put on my glasses before going in.

So we got her cleaned up and snuggled in her one dry blanky and sat on my bed and sang primary songs in hopes that she'd fall back asleep. It was while we were rocking that I realized how special a moment it was. Just sitting early in the morning with a cozy little two year old in my arms and a baby kicking in my tummy.

She never did go back to sleep, but laid in bed next to me and babbled for almost a full hour while I dozed and listened to the rain. So even though I still have a crib to clean up, I had a few minutes alone with my little Eden.