Abigail is sleeping. She is so beautiful when she sleeps. Not only is her chubby face so sweet that I could stare at her all day and night, but, when I can break myself away, I can actually accomplish some things around the house.
It is amazing what a difference sleep makes. When Abigail sleeps I can get cleaned and dressed, eat, do laundry, dishes if Iâ€™m quiet, catch up on my email, blog, or sleep myself. When I sleep and am rested, I am cheerful and eager to see what wonderful things Abigail will do next. When I donâ€™t sleep, well, I am tested.