This morning I had what I like to call a "successful" shower. Aka one where whiney and/or demanding children don't barge in. At the end of my shower I stood there with the water running, dreading turning it off and returning to "real life". I was enjoying feeling like a person. With a sigh, I turned off the water and was greeted by the sound of my sweet little babies giggling, squealing and playing. It was a good reminder that "real life" is a beautiful thing, and I am greatly blessed.