It seems especially....

cold and dark and early this morning. I am waiting for the sun to come up and shine.

Headed upstairs to wake the boys, to start the morning. Going to put on a scarf. And then open the windows. That cool air outside is phenomenal.

Wishing I was in the mountains this week. Napping in a hammock watching the colors on the trees change. Is that like watching grass grow?

Instead, finding contentment in being right where I am this week. Planning to make Rosemary's soup for tomorrow night. That will mean a grocery trip to the store today.

About to see some really sleepy faces. But today is the day that the Lord has made. I will rejoice and be glad in it.

Good Morning, God.