Miracle on 12th Avenue

And the clouds party, and the angels sang. The thunder rolled in raucous applause. The Lord and his son Jesus themselves peered down from above and bestowed unto us this gift, this miracle. Praise be to God...

(actually, it was 100 bucks and a trip to Target, but I'm happy & feeling dramatic, ok?)

She is asleep. In a swing. And she did it all by herself.

It's gonna be a good day.