Perfection

This morning was the definition of perfection. I sat on the couch snuggling Charlie while he tenderly held Jackson in his arms. Jackson was wide awake and was staring up at Charlie while his big brother patted his head and kissed him. The perfection only lasted about ten minutes, and I know that it won't be like that all of the time. It was something that I dreamed about during my entire pregnancy, and it just made tears come to my eyes. In the upcoming months, I realize that chaos will probably reign over calm. I just hope that in those crazy times I can remember the perfection of this morning and the way my two boys looked cuddling together. I truly feel like the luckiest mommy in the world right now.