I woke up at 3:15 a.m. this morning. Usually I would go right back to sleep, but I decided to get up and start my day. I made coffee, cleaned up the kitchen, showered, packed Olivia's lunch, did laundry, picked out Olivia's outfit, picked out my outfit, and now I blog. It is only 4:55a.m. I'm toying with the idea of getting back in bed and cuddling with Olivia's warm, snuggly little body, but soon I will have to throw the Mexican Lasagna in the oven that Dave prepared last night for my office Halloween/Bosses Day party today.
There is something so peaceful about being the only one up and moving in the early hours of the morning.
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