Husband rose and left this morning before morning light even dared to come out.
And while I should be be getting myself ready for the day,
instead I'm sitting here checking over my to do list for the day and realizing
how similiar this is to when we were first married.
In the little apt on Redwood Ln.
When Husband would leave in the very VERY early hours and come home late.
But I didn't have very much on my schedule then... and I missed my new husband very much.
I'm so grateful for the changing seasons in our life together.
The ebb and flow of schedules and responsibilities.
And this season of very few early mornings (: