A fussy babe squirms in my arms only able to be consoled through near constant nursing. The sweet sound of chirping birds floods through open windows while a fan blows air to cool our sticky bodies. A pot of chili simmers on the stove ready to be eaten. The dogs stare out the screen door waiting to greet papa when he arrives home from work. Right now, I inhale a big breath of gratitude for this little life of mine. Because right now, all is well.