I felt the tug of sleep pull me further and further under my comforter and I let myself drift. I was there, in the sweet spot, my eyes and body heavy with exhaustion, on the cusp of glorious slumber. Then I heard it... the diaper drop.
You mamas know what I'm talking about. That moment when your babe is warm and swaddled and passed out from a belly full of warm milk when they fill up their diaper.