I was stirred awake by Seth's cries of hunger at about 2:30 this morning. I took him out of his "bed" and brought him to sleep with me. As I lay there nursing him, I began to rub the inside of his tiny thumb and thought to myself how yummy it is to hold and appreciate every inch of my new son, and to marvel at how perfect he is- and how much I love all of him. What a miracle life is and how blessed we are to be given a chance to grow with these children.