The most amazing thing happened on Sunday morning...

Anna Grace slept until about 7:30, so after I nursed her, I felt well-rested enough to go downstairs. It was a very (unusually) quiet Sunday morning in the Milin household, so I figured that Nate and Marc went out to breakfast. I went downstairs, made a pot of coffee, and started to watch one of my guilty pleasures on tv. The kind of show that I don't want to advertise watching. About halfway through, I hear some footsteps upstairs and Marc appears on the stairs. For the first time since Nate was born, Marc and I were awake before the children! It felt like we won the lottery or something, and I was positively giddy. Unfortunately, Nate woke up about 20 minutes later. But what a way to begin a Sunday!