I embraced a couple of lazy mornings this weekend – something I’ve not done in years. Even during this whole pandemic, I’ve been up, like the lark I am, out of bed well before 8AM.
It was nice, just to listen to J breathing next to me in the darkness. and feel his warmth. Eventually, the cats wound their way in to the the bed, Willow cooried up next to my arm and Jasper nestled firmly in between J and I, needing to be right in the heart of it all.
I was reminded of the little things and felt very blessed.
I love my little family.