Saturday Morning Sunrise

Sunlight and birdsong called me from my bed this morning. It is a quiet morning. The professor and Boo are on a camp out while Tukes sleeps late. I have my tea and my camera, open windows and my book... some rare moments of Saturday morning solitude. It is nice. When the bustle of husband and boys begins, as I know it will, that will be nice, too. But, I'm not rushing it.