Ah, Wednesdays. Wednesdays offer a glimmer of hope. One day soon, only a few eternities away, there will be a thing called Friday. Then Friday night will come, and I will stay up entirely too late. Then, and only then... comes the delightfully perfect and heavenly moment where time seems to stand still. Saturday morning. Saturday morning is near the top of my list of the best things ever. There is something special about lazily sleeping in, watching cartoons in bed, sipping deliciously strong coffee, being near Eric and the puppies, and knowing that God has blessed me with these brilliant moments of warm fuzzies so affectionately called Saturday Morning.
Here's to the anticipation of brilliant moments of warm fuzzies. Hang in there bloggers, the weekend is quickly approaching!
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