Tag Archives: morning

Number 5

4 May

My dad gave me this French press a few years ago…

…and it’s become part of my morning routine with Henry.

He sits on the counter, next to the coffee press, watching me add the coffee grounds, then add the hot water, and add the milk and sugar to my cup. I pour the coffee in my mug and Henry stirs it all together.

He tries to steal my mug of steaming coffee but I’m a mean mommy and won’t let him have it.

Some day Henry, we can share a cup of coffee. Some day.


A moment of gratitude

30 Apr

This is my favorite part of the morning…baby bed head.

He wakes up every morning like this- hair going every which way.

It bounces as he plays and rolls on the floor.

I’m so tickled by it.