I have always been a morning person. Most people view this as an odd trait but a trait that I draw pleasure from nonetheless. What could be better for an only child, happy in her own solitude, than to experience a world ready and waiting for no one but me. It is selfish, I will give you that, but it is fun. This morning I had that if only for a little while. It is hard to be the first person to wake up in a house with a two year old. This morning I had that pleasure. Only the dew, the squirrel in the bird feeder and my two fun loving dogs were there to accompany me on my back yard photo safari. Quite solitude and Gods beauty. What more could you ask for on a Saturday morning. For all you sleepy heads, I have taken some pictures to record what you miss when you sleep in. Enjoy.
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