Wakey, wakey, eggs and bakey…


It wasn’t the…

mellow vibrating bzzzzzz, bzzzzzz, bzzzzzz of my FitBit alarm going off.

It wasn’t the…

scritch, scritch, scritch and meowwwww of Raspberry at the bedroom door.

It was the…

comforting, warm, strong yet gentle hand wrapped around my jawline

and the…

sweet, in my ear whisper of “You are so precious and valuable to me.”

that finally woke me from restful slumber to being fully awake feeling completely loved and ready to start my day.


4 thoughts on “Wakey, wakey, eggs and bakey…

  1. It wasn’t the…
    Your post was fun and mysterious to read. Unexpected ! I enjoyed it and the surprise ending.
    You did it – 2 days in a row of thoughtful, public blogging!


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