Double Bagged

The baby, and therefore I, have been sleeping really well lately. So what gives this morning with my reflection in the bathroom mirror? The bags under my eyes have bags. Both eyes! Am I that tired and don't even know it? It looks like the usual puffy, purple bags gave birth to little baby bags and are carrying them around on their hip. Well, congratulations on your little ones, undereye bags. Kiss sleeping goodbye. And the strangest part? I wasn't even disgusted, just...intrigued.