Monday

Slow and steady.

Slow tired morning eyes,

waking up from working all weekend,

and a long overdo Starbucks car date with best friends.


Resting my body and mind.

A 7 year old taking up most of the bed with his favorite stuffed animal.

The sunrise slowly creeping in through the bedroom windows. 

Casting the shadows out,

As the world comes alive.


A day full of new lessons and short stories. 

A day full of coffee. 

A day falling back into the swing of things. 

A day full of chores.

A day full of siblings playing, fighting, laughing.

Long, repetitive, lingering, cold winter days.

With the early sunset.

Days ending early curled up in bed covered in warm thick blankets. 

Resetting our souls. 

Another day of thanks for my life, my home, and my family.


Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Shortest Month

The Strength In Our Scars

I write.