Just the barest hint of light was kissing the horizon this morning when I snapped this picture of the mountain. That's Mount Rainier to those of you not living here. We just call this majestic snow capped beauty the mountain. I love the very early morning but I am not one of those that can often see the sunrise. I love sleeping in, under the down comforters, the fake - old quilted bedspread, Regina softly snoring, the day slowly edging its way into the bedroom windows. What a joy to greet a new day either way; nice and early or sleeping in. I am grateful for each and every new day that I see!
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