Sharing the bed

I can't sleep tonight so I figured I would get up and write, or type...Whatever. I was laying in bed listening to the kids and mike breathe and snore, and it dawned on me, as much as I bitch about the kids in the bed, I like having them there. Laying there so calm and breathing deep, they look like little angels. Mike looks so protective, even in his sleep, his arm around Ansley and his hand on Joey. He fell asleep holding my hand, it was nice.