The boys decided to make a train out of the packing materials from their bookshelf.
Sunday morning I was up with KC at 6am, T woke with us but I sent him back to bed. I made coffee and headed to the patio. The weather was perfect and the sun was rising. 15 minutes later T joined me and we had the sweetest chat. He ran upstairs to grab horse and returned, then ran back upstairs (I assumed to grab another animal) instead he grabbed Chris and the four of us sat outside to watch the sun rising and enjoyed the company. A moment that would have been easily missed by sleep. N joined us later and around 8:30 the thunder and lightening rolled in and we headed inside, but still it was a perfect weekend morning.
Such fun activities! That is the sweetest little sunrise story!
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