One of my favorite times of the day is the time between crawling into bed and turning out the light. No matter how exhausted we are, we always lie there for at least a few minutes, chatting about a situation or laughing about a story. Sometimes we give each other back or foot rubs--especially if one of us has had a particularly rough day. As tired as I am by the time I'm between the sheets, I can usually manage to keep my eyes open long enough to unwind a little with Nate. I don't take this special time for granted; actually I'm a little sad that it will end with the arrival of Olivia (or at least it won't be as regular!).