*warning* *Sappy post ahead*
So I am definitely not a morning person. I hate getting out of bed and going to work, when all I want to do is lay there and sleep. But one thing I love about the mornings is watching my wife sleep while I get ready for work. There is something so soothing about watching her lie there so peacefully, without a care in the world. I have the habit of letting our dog Abbie upstairs to come lay in bed with her, and she snuggles up to Lacey and it's about the cutest thing ever. I always wish I could get back in bed, but then I wouldn't be able to do one of my favorite things: watch my wife sleep. I don't know why, but somehow it is very comforting. It's kind of like being inside during a crazy thunderstorm and snuggling on the couch (which we endured the last couple nights). Nature and the weather are raging outside, but inside we are nice and comfortable, and protected from the lightning, the rain, the hail...I guess I shouldn't feel so relaxed, but I just am. So there.