Thursday, June 30, 2011

The Good Morning...

To my 3 1/2 year old, the "morning" doesn't exist.

It's The Good Morning.
"Mom, can I please have some juice in the Good Morning? Mom, can we go for a walk in the Good Morning?"

We tried to explain to her Good Morning is a phrase or greeting - NOT a time of day.

It didn't click.

And that's okay. Because when I hear those little feet come rushing into my bedroom as the sun is coming up...and Gracie says, "Mom Wake Up. It's the Good Morning!"

I forget about my worries (or tiredness) and remember how much Good is waiting for me when I open my eyes.

5 comments:

Gwendolyn Fullmer said...

There's nothing quite like the sound of those little feet, scurrying across the kitchen floor, wet cement, or any hard surface. I hope you had a lovely "Good Morning"

molly said...

Very cute! I love seeing how you enjoy her!
Reagan's little saying is 'oatly meal' for breakfast.

Emilee said...

Oh Britt that is so sweet!

And yes we do need to get together for a BBQ real soon. I'll look at things after the 4th. Have a great weekend!

Amanda said...

kids say the cutest things!!

Lindsay and Mike said...

Ahhhh...I always love reading your posts!