Wednesday, October 29, 2008

The Best Time Of Day

Every morning, while it's still dark outside and the rest of the family's still asleep, I share a moment with G that I cherish. He comes out with his sleepy eyes and ruffled hair and gives me a big hug. He sits down to have his breakfast and tells me all the things he is looking forward to that day and everything that I need to remember to do for him. I love that there is only the one light on above the sink, and it is so quiet and he is so loving and innocent.


Sharlet said...

That is very sweet. Those are the best times.

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