I got home at 10:15 and, after a visit with my stressed and sleepy wife, I went into the boys' room to give them goodnight kisses. They were asleep but Isaac was just barely stirring a bit and mumbling to himself. I gave him a hand on the head and a kiss on the cheek and he did this small sort of smile that melted my heart.

Speaking of melting, I'm going to make some popcorn and clean the kitchen now.