The Garden of Eden?

Have you ever awoke to a picture perfect moment before?



I can honestly say I don't think I have...until this morning, of course, when my camera is all the way on the other side of the room. They say a picture is worth a thousand words- so it's too bad I don't have one of those for you.



Anyhow, last night must have been a rough nights sleep. You'd figure now that the girls and I have upgraded to a queen-size bed we'd all have plenty of room...Wrong again. They took having a larger bed as an open invitation to move about freely...multiple times a night, I might add, but I digress.



As the alarm squaked ever so hiteously this morning and thrust me into the conscious world, I found myself curled up, in the fetal position, laying horizontally across the head of the bed, nose to the wall.



I glanced over my shoulder to try and make some sense of why I wasn't laying vertically in the bed like a normal human being when my eyes fell upon my darling sweethearts-



Both of them were positioned snuggly against my back. Precious covering the upper half, and Blondie the latter. Their heads faced each other and there they lay, ever so sweetly. My dad swears dogs don't snuggle for body warmth's sake, so I'm left to believe they were protecting me.



It reminded me of this picture I saw on display at an ark walk some time back-Two angels with swords, protecting the entrance to the Garden of Eden. Okay, so it's a stretch but minus the swords and the green leafy foliage, it totally works.