Morning Coffee. Are there any more comforting words in the English language? :-) If there are, I certainly do not know of them. I am trying to remember when my love/obsession with coffee began. I belive it truly began in law school, when I was desperate to remain awake long enough to read one more case. However it began, there is certainly no end in sight! I an effort to truly enjoy my morning cup of sanity, I have been endeavoring to bring peace to my children during this time. For whatever reason - perhaps being confined to their beds all night - they are unusually loud and rambunctous in the morning. So, each morning I am working on keeping them mellow. I think I have my work cut out for me! If only they could all be as calm and quiet as little Eleanor is in this pic!
Mothering, crafting, playing, and attempting to live life joyfully with 5 small children and the "peaceful chaos" that reigns under this roof.
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
My Morning Coffee
Morning Coffee. Are there any more comforting words in the English language? :-) If there are, I certainly do not know of them. I am trying to remember when my love/obsession with coffee began. I belive it truly began in law school, when I was desperate to remain awake long enough to read one more case. However it began, there is certainly no end in sight! I an effort to truly enjoy my morning cup of sanity, I have been endeavoring to bring peace to my children during this time. For whatever reason - perhaps being confined to their beds all night - they are unusually loud and rambunctous in the morning. So, each morning I am working on keeping them mellow. I think I have my work cut out for me! If only they could all be as calm and quiet as little Eleanor is in this pic!
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