I dislike mornings. I am not a daylight kind of person.
Elijah, however, is.
So we're up about 4 hours earlier than I ever got up before becoming a responsible adult, and all I can think is, "When do we get to go back to sleep?"
Plans for the day, for Mama Coyote, Mama Kacy, and Babyface:
-talk to God (through a conduit)
-eat pizza
-seek a dreamcatcher
Will any of these happen? We'll see.
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