I had so many intentions of posting tonight and so many things flooding my thoughts...I just wan't sure how to voice them. And then I went to check on my babies just now, before crawling into bed myself. I kissed them each on the head, ran my fingers through their hair and pulled the covers up tight around all three of their perfect little chins. Upon doing so, my youngest reached out into the night's air and struggled as if he were trying to wrap his sweet arms around someone that wasn't within his grasp. I kissed his head and said, 'I love you, Bubby'. He replied, totally asleep, 'I love you, too'.

I've never been more sure of my existence.

My cup more than runneth over.