This morning: 4:54am
Brooks: Reeseeee! Look where I am kicking! I think we can wake her up — I think we can get her moving if we just keep kicking.
Reese: Oh, Brooksie — that is nothing!
I hope I never forget the feeling of 4 feet kicking all at the same time in an extreme effort to wake me from a sound sleep. Pure bliss. So fun. So cool.