Perfect Family. (Well, not "pick their clothes up off the floor without being asked perfect" but "I love them so much I could explode perfect"... the "perfect" kind of perfect if you ask me ;)
I got to sleep in.
I got to open handmade gifts and cards along with store bought gifts and cards.
I got to soak up the people I love the most... and I got to thank God a hundred times for making me a mother.
Like I said, perfect.