Faint giggling. I open my eyes and the sun is up, which means it must be at least 8:00am. Slowly I turn towards the clock. 8:32 is flashing at me. Wow. That was a rough night. I probably just endured the world worst headache! (might be a slight exaggeration...) I open the bedroom door and follow the trail of mess down the stair to the kids. Pink Valentines play dough is spotting the ground like the crumbs from Hansel and Gretal. Again more giggle and a whispered "I think I hear her!". I find them together with a surprise "Get Better Soon Mom" puppet show. Aubrie even preforms an Aubrie original song called "I hope my mom gets better soon"! lol. These kids mean the world to me.