After a night of very little sleep what with a sick baby toddler..5:30 anounced its presence way too early for my taste. But, alas, Wonder-Beagle needed to be let out and fed, so out of bed I rolled. With me came Babycakes--newly 2 (as of yesterday) and unbelievably awake considering the amount of sleep we both missed. Giggling the whole time, she watched as I fed Doggie and retrieved the paper form the driveway. We made our way back into the house. Her sweet but LOUD voice accompanying us into the kitchen. She sniffed delightedly as I measured out the coffee and declared (still very loudly):
"Mmm, I love it!! That's my girl!
Then a look of consternation crossed her face. I had turned on the cofee maker and the water had started to drip down into the pot. With a deep intake of breath, she whispered:
Just the simple thoughts on life, children, books, nature, and God (to name a few) of an imperfect Christian momma as she ventures forth in search of the Sweet Life...
