It's Sunday. It's cold and rainy outside, but here in the Hayley house we're warm and cozy.
Kelly's got a cold. Ben and Bridget are tired babies - the boy is curled up next to his sick dad (a great way to recover from a cold if you ask me). Meanwhile, the girl is doing her impression of a hot water bottle on my lap and giving me occasional cold nose kisses.
I swear it can't get much better than this (maybe it could if Kelly wasn't sick).
Contentment is a funny thing, made mostly by plenty of life margin and making wise choices.
So here we are. Content on a Sunday, a rainy cold Sunday at that.