Hello again, Montana!: Morning

After four kids, ten moves and nearly two decades, we are still blissfully in love (most of the time) and I found myself back in the state I was born and raised in. It has definitely been a journey. In fact, on our 18th anniversary we pulled the last of our stuff up over the pass and into Montana, leaving our surprise love, Idaho, behind. But Montana is a great place. The last best place according to some. And we fully intend to explore as much of it as we can! Join us on our continued adventure through life, love and other stuff that comes with it.

Friday, September 10, 2010

Morning

I don't like to get up in the morning. At all. But if Grace is going to not miss her bus every day, I have to get up and get her breakfast and make her a lunch.

Ironically, she's my little alarm clock, which is much nicer than one of those darn mechanical buzzer stupid things that I loath. Who wouldn't prefer a little person coming in and snuggling rather than a stupid beeping noise?

Another benefit to me actually getting up in the morning is this:

This last week the sunrises have been gorgeous. We've lived here over a year now and I still look outside at least once a day and marvel at how gorgeous it is here. Idaho is so beautiful.