My Saturday mornings have become a little piece of rest heaven. In our new house we have settled into a nice, relaxed routine on the weekends and I try to preserve it as much as I'm able to! After a long, busy work week getting up at "dark-thirty" and starting a 12-hour shift, there is nothing better than being able to sleep in until 8 am. Nothing! I refuse to set an alarm. I allow my body to sleep 8 hours and I wake up feeling like Superwoman. Kip makes the coffee, I start on an actual breakfast... Biscuits, pancakes, or bacon & eggs... as opposed to the weekday protein shake we grab as we are running out the door. We watch the news while we eat our breakfast and then I stay in my robe all morning and watch what the Pioneer Woman is cooking up on the ranch. The day eventually picks up speed, but isn't there something special about a quiet morning at home with nowhere to be?? There is a time for everything, and I'm learning there is time for sloooowing down and enjoying a Saturday morning.
Rach
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