It's not even 6 AM and he's up. I don't go immediately to him because it's too early. Buddy has had a long week with all the festivities (Bean's birthday, Halloween, small group, and now photos after school). How can he be up and ready before 6 AM? My body definitely isn't ready.
Bean knocks on her door as she is ready to get up. Again, it's barely 6 AM. I've been looking forward to some quiet time to read and write, but I fear that it won't happen, yet I open the door and she comes out. She comes out, follows me to the kitchen table, nudges me, and then crawls up into my lap for some morning time snuggles. [Smile]
She is part of me. He is part of me. They are the roots and fruit of our little family. They are the roots that we have been entrusted with to nurture and develop, but most of all love. I want to firmly establish those roots in them to pass on...
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