When your dad and I switch off putting you to bed, sometimes it's a nightmare (pun not intended). You fight with me, you fight with each other, you are needy, you cry, you argue over blankets and babies and pillows and night lights and who is touching whom... You get my point.
When it's my turn, once I know that you have both fallen asleep, I usually try to wait until the song I'm listening to on my phone is over so that I can spend just a couple of minutes with you are you are both peaceful (and quiet).
Tonight as I was getting ready to leave, I decided to stay for one more song, and then I looked over and saw this beautiful sight. In that moment, it made all of the bickering go away, even if only for one night.
I love you both. 
