I know there will come a point — in the not too far off distant future — where I will look back on these everyday, “average” moments with such emotional intensity.

I will be thankful I captured them … the humdrum of daily life, the not so perfectly staged and pretty comings and goings.

Real Life.

This was ours this morning, at 7:34. FoH snuggled in between us. Me, trying to wake up. The BF looking already wired and awake. How does that happen, anyway?

Is that even physically possible?

Am I the only one that takes a while to get going in the morning?

It truly is the every day, People — with your People — that makes it all worth it. A perfect Birthday Eve.