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I Wouldn'T Trade Those Mornings

I love to wake up early but stay in bed awhile. I just lie still and listen to the sounds that make me smile. I hear their muffled voices as they think I'm still asleep. They try to be so quiet...through the house they slowly creep. I hear the clang of dishes and I know they have a plan. They'll make the wildest breakfast ever known to man. I smell the bacon cooking and I know it won't be long. They find my favorite station as they turn the music on. I listen as they're coming nearer to my door. They have to think I'm sleeping so I fake a gentle snore. They wake me up with kisses...you know I have to grin. With kids like this I know that life's a game I'm going to win!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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