Contentment

is what I experienced last night. Not like I haven't been feeling content lately, it's just that last night I felt overwhelmed by it.

As I was cleaning up the dinner dishes, Scott was playing with Leah in the family room. Leah was laughing and talking away with her dad, and Scott was fully participating in the conversation (well, as much as you can with an infant). Watching them, I couldn't help but acknowledge how blessed I am to have a husband who adores his daughter and who takes such an active role in her life. Plus, Scott's willing to work long hours (and overtime) so that I can stay home to care for Leah. We have a roof over our heads, and food in the pantry. And we have an amazing support network of friends and family.

Life is good.