He and I had a little cuddle as the coffee brewed.
She enjoyed breakfast in bed.
There was a showdown in the living room.
I have about 14 of these little piles to clean up.
This is what she decided to wear.
I don't fight this anymore.
She is strutting her stuff like she is a supermodel.
Which she is.
The sun is shining.
The birds are singing.
And it is 21 degrees.
I don't think it is ever going to be warm.
I think I will go enjoy the rest of this morning now.