I love mornings. I know--it shocked me too! I used to hate mornings--ugh. Then I was forced to get up early once I had Evan...and over the past year, I have seen the beauty of the morning time. The weather is crisp, the mood is serene, and I have just started my day. Don't get me wrong, I still love my evening routine of catching up on shows and reading, and I still have mornings where it takes a while to get the blurry vision-sleep crust out of my eyes, but I have a new appreciation for the morning-time.
I think part of the reason is that I don't get woken up by an annoying alarm. And also that I get to wake up to a smiley baby--even if he is crying until I take him out of his crib.
It's also really nice to realize I have accomplished so many things before lunch (most days, some days I'm just not that motivated).
There is one thing that I don't think I will ever stop enjoying, and that's lazy mornings in bed with hubby and baby!
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