I'm not a morning person. I only like mornings if they start at 9am.

And they never start at 9am.

Yesterday morning I walked Claire out to the sidewalk and watched her slowly make her way to the bus stop. I stood still for a second and took in the quiet street and beautiful mountains. I took a deep breath of crisp air, and trudged slowly back through my front door, into the entry way.

At which point I took out my phone and made this video.

Apparently my children don't like mornings, either.