In darkness, wrapped around hubby, I breathe him in, and bask in his warmth.
Early morning, I hear the alarm go off, and feel hubby turn it off. I snuggle against him. The thought of staying in bed all day crosses my mind. I pull myself from the covers to start the day.
Quiet time as the girls sleep late. I use it to move my body, feeling the blood pumping, focusing on the breath.
Sitting in the warm sun, watching Pook talk to Popop. Hearing his amazement at having the longest conversation with her ever, and watching he strut around with the phone. So very precious as they connect.
Yoga in the sunlight. Baby giggles at big sister's poses. Baby laughter fills the house.
Cuddling up to read a chapter book about Tinkerbell. I breathe it in. I breathe it ALL in.
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