When the baby wakes you up in the wee hours of the morning and you find yourself pacing the floors, but you notice the Northern Lights dancing out the window and then find yourself outside in the chill of Winter with a baby snuggled in a blanket on your shoulder and a cold deck beneath your toes... How blessed am I?! So grateful for this view if I have to be up in the middle of the night!
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