I know, I know. Stinky breath? Let me give you a little perspective.
My absolute favorite part of each day is waking Sofia up. There is rarely a morning that I walk into her room to find her in routine position. This kid is all over the place. Most often, however, Sofia's head is buried in her arms, pillow, stuffed animals, blankets, or anything her head can fit under. This means that when I come in close whisper "good morning" I get a huge wave of morning breath when she turns her head toward me. Regardless, this is a moment that she and I share each and every day. A moment that I can look back onto throughout the day and laugh. I'm OK with stinky.