Sometimes I'd like to ask God why He allows poverty, famine and injustice when He could do something about it. But I'm afraid God might ask me the same question.

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

6:30 a.m.

It may not be a pretty hour of the day, but it is definitely the most peaceful. The calm before the storm, everyone still quiet and happily snuggled on the couch, hair a mess, jammies still on, random shoes laying in the middle of the couch, eating cinnamon waffles (the frozen kind from a box, the kind I used to swear I would never feed my kids). It's the little moments, I love these little twerps...

4 comments:

chksngr said...

LOVE it! I swore there would never be toaster waffles or microwave food in my house either....but honestly, at that hour, I can hardly function myself...so...its a compromise.

Cocorue said...

your family is just beautiful....

chikisses
coco

Sarabeth Hudson said...

Aren't we all the 'perfect parents' before we actually have kids?!!!!

Michelle said...

Love the picture!!! Want to get together this week?