I'm Jealous of a Stuffed Dog and This is Why

Every night when I get home from the gym, the first thing I do is check on Harper. I usually find her (and Scout) just like this...

These are from last night.

My camera was dead so I had to settle for iPhone pics.

Harper's perfect, perfect innocence touches me most at moments like this when my house is quiet and she is sleeping. I always have to resist the urge to climb in her crib and snuggle with her.