This morning, the sun broke through my windows like a thief, quietly, shifting upwards almost imperceptibly, until it was shining in their eyes.
My messy haired daughters, wrinkly pajamas, sleep filled eyes. They sit playing, almost silently, lighting up as I turn the corner to wish them good morning. How happy they are to see me-like they haven’t seen me for days.
I raspberry a belly. Suddenly, two shirts are held up, giggles held in, barely, saying “please Mommy, me too”. Their laughs are like crystalline daggers in my heart.
It’s a beautiful morning.
Thank you for this. It’s one more thing that put a smile on my face today.
It’s always so nice when the mornings start off sunny and full of laughter.
it is, however, unfortunate when they do not CONTINUE in the same manner… grrrrrrr
well. They were good for ME.
that is the best way to start a morning!