Thursday, June 5, 2014

And Then They Ask for Breakfast

Every morning around 7:00 am, my alarm goes off.
It is a squeaky mattress, whispered voices, soft giggles and the scuffling of a little crawler on the floor.
I look out my door and am greeted with this image:
and ready or not,
my day begins.

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