I opened the door to find her lying on her bed, her figure eliminated by the white Christmas lights she hung up all around. She was laying onto of the Christmas sheets she bought wearing her snowmen pajamas. She looked so peaceful, and I quickly regretted laying next to her and wrapping my arm around her after covering her up in a quilt she made.
"Hmmmm." She hummed as she shifted her body.
"Did I wake you up?" I whispered into her hair.
"Hmmmm no baby, you're fine."
I was going to drop it at that and let her sleep until she turned over and curled into my chest, "how's heaven?"
"It's good, nothing insane has happened in a while so for the first time in a long time we are running smoothly."
"That's good." Her voice was filled with sleep, I looked down at her and pulled her closer.
"How about you just go back to sleep love, I'll see you in the morning."
"I love you."
"I love you too. Good night."
