Friday night bliss...

Once upon a time in a far away life, Friday nights meant sushi and sake, bowling and beers, karaoke and cocktails.  Sure, we had a pretty good time.. but I sure love what our Friday night party life has become...

Staying up late to rock my baby girl to sleep.  Not just to sleep, but to watch her sleep.  Me and my girl.  Her sleeping body limp in my arms with her hand curled around my fingers.  Her ear pressed against my chest while the creaking of my chair keeps time to the song my heart whispers.  How precious are my Friday nights.  Not a worry about hurrying to bed for the day to come, but simply enjoying the wonder of what sleeping eyes envision while she dreams.

I may not be one of the cool kids anymore, staying out late to share my wisdom of the world.  I may not have as many friends...  But, I'm pretty sure I've got the best Friday night hangout!

Have a wonderful weekend!