Oct 18

Early mornings

I like waking up early.

When the mountain behind my house is just a silouette and it’s still dark in the forest behind our house except for the flutter of movement from a chipmunk or the darting of birds flapping from branch to branch.

I like the quietness and peace of morning. The stillness of the house that is so loud that I can hear ever creak in the floorboards and the rustle of the leather couch when I sit down.

It’s a beautiful calm right before my day begins.

Because ever so slowly my kids start to rub their eyes awake, my husband yawns, the shower starts, and the sun fills all the dark cracks in the forest with light.

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