Can you see the fog rising off of the field? I thought it was so picturesque.
The other morning I woke up super early. Well, it was super early for me, at least.
It was 6:00.
I cherish sleeping, especially the harder it is to get comfortable at night amidst the mountain of pillows and baby pushing on my lungs and bladder. 🙂 So the fact that I woke up at 6:00 and decided to just get up is pretty surprising. And, in true fashion, Madison seemed to just “sense” that I was awake and decided to be up then too… so we came downstairs and made our way out onto the deck so we didn’t disturb anyone else. She played happily and I sat and enjoyed the fresh morning air.
It’s so peaceful here. I love being close to the edge of town so I can look out and see fields and even hear cows from time to time. Simple joys.
I never really thought about you being at the edge of town, because we always come from the other direction, so it seems like you are smack in the middle of town. But I guess not! Sweet!
As you know, I also love the morning – a fresh start to a new day and you can feel it in the air and see it in the dew drops.