As I crawl into bed every night, I quietly thank God for the soft sheets, warm bed, and hot husband snoring right beside me. Our room is a little sanctuary from the crazy whirlwind that sweeps through the house every day. Like a little charm, it’s the extent I crave to be in at the end of the day. It could just be that I love my sleep, (especially after two babes), or it could be that the room has become the perfect place to unwind after a long day. I love to prop up on the pillows and read, drink a cup of tea, or just chat with my love.