My days are currently littered with sporadic naps, incessant cups of coffee, and chasing after a giggling baby. Good intentions of gymming have been semi successful which is probably the best I’ll ever do. The boy and I have cleared our social calendars in favour of drawn out family strolls and cuddle sessions on the couch. I’m not sure if it’s January or the evident slight chill in the air, but my head seems clearer and the air fresher on calm days like today. Is it okay all I really want on life is to fall asleep inches away from my loves? Mission accomplished.