I am lucky enough to have three acres and a bedroom on the second floor of my house with french doors that open up onto a little deck. I love this time of year when I can finally sleep with the door open again. The faint glimmers of morning light and the birds wake me up, along with the smell of the trees blooming just outside. It’s sublime.
After I take my ear plugs out (snoring husband, but he’s cute), my two Jack Russells Duke and Ella, yawning making funny little noises, stretching, crawling up from the foot of the bed, tales wagging, ready to plant doggy kisses…it is oh so sweet!
my husband, he gets up wakes me and says goodbye and gives me a kiss, goes out the bedroom door, closes it, and i go back to sleep so hard, when my alarm goes off i literally jump. by the way he gets up at 4;30 am————— not me.
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