no more quiet mornings

During the early months of covid, my college daughter returned home from college and we discovered that we each like getting up early to enjoy "quiet morning" time, making it not so quiet. Then my son came home shortly thereafter, and he too enjoyed his coffee quiet time. So neither of us was getting our usual start to the day and a 4 bedroom house all of a sudden felt small. The greatest love story for us, was we each learned to love ourselves a little to a lot more.

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