We lead a pretty low-key life around here. I love being at home in general with my little babies these days. Life is slow and sweet. But a rainy morning makes it all that much better. The baby is still sleeping at 11am and Eadie Cate is curled up watching Sleeping Beauty.
The screen door is open and the drizzling rain sounds around the house. A little voice is saying "Hi Ho" over and over. The real question is: Is 11:30 too late to just pour another cup of coffee, let the messes go, and cuddle on the couch?
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