I Leave in the Morning, All Is Well

As I quietly (for me) finish getting my things together for work early in the morning, I steal a final peak at my three girls. There they are in bed together, all wrapped up. My Beloved rests on the end, still but ready at a moment's notice to jump up if she needs to. My Jewel lies close next to her, propped up on a pillow. And on top of my Jewel's chest rests our baby, my Precious One, barely a week old. Three beautiful girls, all together, making my heart ache that I would have to leave them for the day, longing to return as soon as the door closed.