Tiny, Cute, and Not a Morning Person

One of my friends had a baby recently. I loooove kids and was only too happy to go visit this new little person and spoil him with gifts. En route to work I stopped by the hospital. Baby, mom, and grandma were all there, awake, and happy to see me. The nurse was messing with the baby and he was crying. I thought to myself: "I understand where this baby is coming from. It's early, and she's messing with him when he just wants to sleep." I am not a morning person so I felt like I connected with him.

When the nurse finally stopped messing with him and let me hold him, he fell back asleep right quick in my arms. It was a very relaxing way to start the day.