I am not a morning person. I never have been. Ask my poor mother that would actually try to converse with me in the morning before school. She was lucky if she got a grunt of recognition.
And because God has a sense of humor, he blessed me with a child that wakes up at o dark thirty. Every. Morning.
Why he needs to wake up 2-3 hours before we need to leave for school every morning I will never understand. It has been this way his entire life. I could count on one hand the number of times he has slept past 7 a.m.
But, it has given me a new appreciation of something I rarely saw in my pre-Mommy days:
beautiful sunrises...
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