Morning

Mornings like this are my favorite. They are thick with fog and promise.














Tyler's bus stop is right on the edge of the Bucknell University practice fields. Tyler gets on the bus and the bus drives away...

and its...

quiet.

The birds are chirping and the sprinklers are going and the bells from the church downtown are tolling. So, it isn't silent. But,its peaceful.

And I tell myself to enjoy it. I walk home, discovering spider webs and bunnies along the way. And then I walk through my door. And the day begins- dishes, breakfast, work, more work, sewing, emails, dinner, dishes, bedtime stories, time outs, headaches and hugs...













A new day will begin again tomorrow with new sounds and fog.

And I'm hopeful, there will be promise.