It's late.

Really late. 

It's 12:32 a.m.

I've been on this computer all night searching for ideas for Clementine's party.

Seriously--I have probs.

But I just had to post after reading about Baby Grace. 

I have tears in my eyes after reading her mama's blog. 

I think about my baby girl...almost the same age as Grace, and I feel so fortunate to have her asleep in my bed tonight, breathing, dreaming; waiting for me to nurse her at her leisure at least 4 times 'til morning.

I need to take out my contacts. Tears lie, they seem to moisten instantly, but they dry my eyes out even faster.

Then I'm gonna get in bed, kiss Clementine 'til my eyes shut, and be thankful for each and every moment I get.

G'nite.