When I go to bed on Friday, I never know what Saturday morning will bring…
Will my kids get up before the sun rises?
Will they sleep in?
Will we make it to at least 7:30 am?
Can I sneak in some reading time and some coffee before they wake up?
Will I hear the pitter patter of small feet making their way down the hallway and into my bed?
I never know what Saturday morning will bring
But this morning, it meant coffee and a few pages of a book
And for that, I am grateful ❤
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I love the unexpected quiet that (sometimes) finds me on the weekend! Glad you were able to have some time.
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Yes! Unexpected quiet time is good for the soul!
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How sweet that they slept in a bit to give you some quiet time. Nothing like a hot cup of coffee and time to read.
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It felt so good to read and have a cup of coffee to start the day! 🙂
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So much truth in this poem! I really enjoyed how you began each line in the first stanza.
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Thank you! 🙂
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