The best part of waking up.

I woke up to my 4 year old prying my eyes open and telling me to wake up. What a beautiful start to a wonderful Tuesday morning. I have truely been blessed to have a child that wakes in the morning with a cheery and loveable attitude.
After she's been up for a little, and has charged her batteries a little more with a tastey sugar coated cereal, her little head spins and I need more than just a cup off coffee to keep up. Still, I love waking up to see her beautiful smile, the smell of the fall air, and yes, even occasionally some floating cheerios in my cup.