It's Saturday morning and only 7:30 am.
While the rest of city is fast asleep and taking a day of rest this weekend, I'm up.
Wide. Awake.
And my son's asleep...
I tried to convince myself to go back to sleep after his 6:00 am feeding, but I wanted time to myself. And this is probably the only time I'll get to organize my thoughts and eat (without holding Blake, cleaning, standing up, or whatever else have you) today.
I only have about another 30 minutes before he's up for the day...
Coffee in hand. I'm just going to plop down on the couch with Langston and count my blessings before things get hectic.
Happy Saturday!
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