Wake, My Sweet

Logan,
Two Saturdays ago, Jackson woke up before you, as usual, around 7:00. We came downstairs, read Pinocchio (a 25 min. book), and then turned on cartoons to watch for a while. Because you and Daddy were still sleeping, I snuggled up by Jackson on the couch and snoozed briefly while he watched Ninja Turtles or something like that. I was suddenly awaken by a butterfly kiss on my lips. Standing before me was you. Happy as a lark to be awake and so sweet in how you woke me. It really warmed my heart. I must have been out since you truly surprised me. Most mornings aren't so sweet...you are definitely not a morning person and want nothing to do with anyone until you've decided that you're ready. It's funny now to be thinking of it, but it's rather trying most mornings. You have a strong personality, but that's only part of why I love you so much.

your mom