“Late night at work … came home to see this sweet bit of heaven asleep on the couch. Had to scoop him into my lap and snuggle him, as he grumbled and stretched and curled back up to get comfy. Sorry to disturb you, Little One, but you will sooo understand when you have babies of your own.” That was my Facebook post July 20, 2015. It was one of those “mom guilt” moments that hit me deep in the heart. I was working full-time as a magazine editor and while I loved being an…