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I spent years doing exactly this, and then we switched routines. Now he has spent years doing that same thing.
love it. i first thought it was a time-difference across the miles. but it could be my household, too, many mornings.
What a lovely way to spend the morning before you are even awake. I love this!
I love it.
I love the beauty and simplity of yawning and humming a song....blessings...bkm
Such exquisite tenderness!
Deixe suas linhas tortas │Leave your crooked lines│