I woke up, Early that is. Early in terms of it's Saturday, the only day of the week to sleep late & it's cloudy making it a perfect day to sleep in. Davis always joins us at some point in the middle of the night & he's my early bird, so I wake up to him gigglin' with his daddy. I get up and head towards his empty bed & try to savor the moment. The moment to sleep. I hear the pitter patter of little feet, Davis' feet. I then feel the bright bedroom light in my eyes. I then hear sweet words saying, " Murning (morning) Mama." So, I slowly get up and head to the kitchen as I smell the cookings of breakfast, this is what I find:
I then go check on Mackenzie, I knew what she was doing, because she was doing what I wanted to be doing~that's my girl, wish I was snuggled up right beside her!
I am thankful for Saturday mornings that I can wake up to giggles, smells of breakfast cooking by my sweet hubby, sweet words of "Murning Mama!" & a little girl that is still getting to sleep!
Happy Saturday!!
2 comments:
You are blessed! We've had a morning like that too, me, C and all of my babies (minus the one who actually sleeps in because NONE of mine do) :) B is finally at the age where she would probably like to but no chance of that with her brothers around. Sweet Saturdays! Love you.
That's a perfect Saturday morning!
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