Practically perfect

I didn't sleep well last night and was disappointed when E came through to our bed this morning but it was so precious that the disappointment soon vanished and the tiredness was worthwhile. She gave us the most perfect cuddles, cheek to cheek, staring at us with those perfect blue eyes and perfect blonde curls, clutching our hands with perfect little fingers. Requesting the 'leights" go on, squinting as they were "bright", saying "ba bye" to the "mic" (radio), turning it off and then dragging us through to the kitchen to take two perfect bites of a buttery toast finger and more. What a way to start the day.