I love Saturday mornings. They seem to be the most relaxed morning of the week for me. And when B has been working nights, Saturday morning is usually the first morning we get to wake up together and I love waking up with him. This morning was no exception. There's just something about waking up next to someone you know and love. I love seeing his face and rubbing his back and the way he holds me before the assult of the rest of the world and the things that need to be done that day intrude.
But now, we're up and the day has begun. I don't know exactly what it will hold but I know it started well. And that is enough.