Sweet, isn't it? Even though it occurs a little earlier than I would like, and a little more rushed than I'd prefer, our mornings are sweet. They generally start with the happy babbles coming from Hagen's room. He is our only alarm clock. One by one, we emerge into the kitchen and exchange our "Good Mornings". Indeed it is! Everyone knows their "parts" as we play out our morning theatrics. It is wonderful to have such sweet little housemates.
~A
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