He woke up at 6:32 this morning. He has no clue the inconvenience of that. I practically stumble into his room with my eyes squinting as I attempt to wake up to greet him. Then that smile. Standing there waiting for me, passing me his blankie and asking me to carry him with his arms stretched out. 6:32 wasn't so bad then. Secretly I kind of like the early wake up call on the weekends because it is quiet time for just the two of us. Today I suggested breakfast on the deck and he was quick to agree. Lucky Charms was his breakfast of choice today. I keep saying "this is the last box" because he only picks out the marshmallows. This is the last box. Really. Before daddy and big brother wake, we manage to get in a cup of coffee for me and some dry water table fun....flipping the little plastic swimmers into the table, or even better, flipping them out.
Canon 5D III || Sigma 35 ART
It truly is a labor of love each day to search for just the right image(s)...the ones that represent our daily lives...edit them, organize them, write about them. What a wonderful experience and an amazing amount of growth this year for me. It has been a great journey but one I am not jumping into again just yet. I am going to take a breather, let the dust settle and let inspiration find me and lead me to my next project. For now, I will continue to post about our lives but only when I feel it.