i have a thing for saturday mornings. and this week, i have been so looking forward to this one. what is sure to be filled with the mundane - bills, actually writing blog posts, tidying up our room - feels like such a gift. i found myself awake much earlier than i would have liked because i was desiring this time so greatly.
and so while he sleeps, in our new bedroom that is not quite yet perfectly arranged, for a few hours our life feels normal.