I'm a night owl. I just can't make myself go to bed early when there are so many things that I can do when I finally have some time to myself. However, once I finally do get to bed I love sleeping in and since sleeping in isn't possible very often, I've never been much of a morning person.
I've always been a little tired and grouchy in the mornings. My morning grumpiness even earned me the nickname "Hornet" from the time I was a little girl until I graduated from high school. My dad would always say that it was best to avoid me any time before 10 am.
However, mornings are now my favorite time of day.
See my little tiny share of the bed between the boys?
Mornings are for fuzzy baby hair and rumpled bed head.
Holden always wakes up with fuzzy hair and reminds me of a little baby bird :)
Mornings are for excited babbling and brothers "wrestling"
Mornings are about hugs and smiles and cuddles.
For my little guys mornings are all about the possibilities that each new day holds. They always wake up with big smiles, eager to start the day. It's a precious time and I'm going to enjoy it. With or without sleep.
14 hours ago