Can you believe it?

Does it get much better than this?

Emerson is waking himself up at night by turning over... no matter how tight I swaddle him... hes' like a little magician... staring up at me at 3 in the morning eminating a deep "Viola!" Jackson, has started saying "Sheila" -- he looks for her face every morning in the upstairs bathroom before we head downstairs. She's generally there getting ready for work and they have their morning greetings.

I read somewhere today that "those who unlock your compassion are those to whom you've been assigned"

Think about that.