It’s 5:30am, my son is on his way to Montana, and he will be gone until around August 1st. My husband is at work. Our roommate is passed out. My dogs are sleeping peacefully. It is so wonderfully quiet this morning. I have a long list of things to accomplish house chore wise. *yawn*…*stretch*… I am thankful for a new day.
365 Days of Gratitude 