A house full of teens after a Saturday night dance.
A Mom in her bedroom wandering in and out to provide food and to let them know I am here.
Staying awake and on alert because mine and others' most precious ones are on my watch.
Listening to all the fun.
Time doesn't matter.
Midnight cake baking.
After midnight cake eating.
Two a.m giggles
Three a.m. card games.
I hear it all.
Time has switched.
It is now four a.m. and the house is quiet.
I tiptoe around to find each fast asleep.
At last.
I am so blessed.
Amen
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