2AM wake up call. Harper yells,”Mommy. MOMMY. MOMMY!” I could tell it was a MOMMY call that I had to answer. And indeed it was. PUKE! The little guy continued to puke every 45 minutes until 5:30AM. In moments like this I am so thankful. Even joyful. Yes, I just said that I’m thankful and joyful about puke. I am thankful that I have a partner to split the puke duties with. Thankful for children who love and trust me. Thankful for the moments of puke that allow me to show my children that I love them and will do most anything for them.