my quiet time in the morning is truly quiet, without the hubbub of teens getting ready for school and rusty listening to his news reports.
wake up times are staggered, and often there are extra sleepy faces joining us.
i love the girls friends, and having sleepovers and movie nights and trips around the neighborhood in the golf cart.
outside it looks deceptively breezy and so i can fool myself from within, that it isn't really stifling and humid.
i love every season, but most of all, i love the one i'm in at the moment.
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