It was about 7:30 am, the house was still, the older two girls were having a sleepover at Aunt Mim’s, and I could hear the beginning sounds of the younger two waking up. Nevi was singing to herself in her crib – the sweet sounds of “Bob the Builder” mixed with a little “Twinkle, Twinkle.” Within a few minutes I heard Sam patting down the hall towards our room. Hearing Nevi’s sweet song, he suddenly stopped and entered her room instead. “Good morning Nevi!” was heard, followed by lots of giggling and squeals. Two toddlers… what a blessing for our house!