One of my favorite things about staying at my parent's house: the morning hours. The busyness of the day has not crept in yet...and we can sit together and just enjoy the dailyness of life. And in the dailyness of life...there is magic.
The way my mom's hand look as she sips her coffee. The way Lucy looks at her Nana. The sparkle of the Christmas tree. Bella's pink cozy pajamas. My dad making breakfast.
Enjoy the magic you see today in your own life.