Today, a miracle happened. I had the perfect nap. The perfect nap is hard to achieve even in a house all to yourself. Even more so when the house is full of small children. Even if your spouse is around and can help with the kids, small children are inevitably noisy and can disrupt your nap at the most inconvenient moments. But today, with the help of Sir Smiley, I had one. It wasn’t too short. I didn’t reach the blissful throes of sleep only to be woken up by a crying baby or the two girls arguing. It also wasn’t too long. Where you accidentally sleep for several hours and wake up groggy and disoriented; wondering where you are, what time it is, and what you’re supposed to be doing. This was that perfect balance where you wake up after about a half an hour refreshed and ready to take on the rest of the day. A perfect nap is truly a beautiful thing….one of God’s true miracles, I am certain.