Motherhood

It is almost 4am and my precious 6 month old is awake. He has been up since a little after 2:30am, so I am starting to get tired. Yet, as I sat in his room just now gently rocking him, I couldn't help but savor the experience. There is no pleasure in life quite like rocking a baby to sleep in the quiet early morning hours. A joy that is indescribable fills my heart whenever I look at either of my two boys. God has given me so much. Motherhood is such an incredible blessing.