“good mornin’ sunshine”
My dearly departed pop used to say that to me. I was always the last moss out of bed. Roused too early. Still filled with sleep. Disheveled. Dazed.
He whispered it to me this morning, but I was already fully awake.
It’s the weekend. I shouldn’t be THIS excited about it, but I am. I really really am.
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Such a sweet memory. My 6 year old is named Maya (Sun Goddess) Soleil (Sun in French). I say this to her everyday; and “you are my sunshine,” sometimes followed by the entire song. 🙂
Mary Ann….you made me think of my daddy too – he used to call me Peepers….and my sister was Zoomers…a very fond memory-thank you for that and for all of your glorious living and sharing.
XO -Dawn
love people remember little things like that 😉 I remember my Pop pop would have a powered donut in the morning and carefully cut pieces around…giving me one or two. Your sharing just brought up that memory for me. Thank you! …and always nice with a pile of books on the bed quilt for sure!
Enjoy every second of it Mary Ann!!!! Indulge and play and discover. I know you will.
oh, me too, i decide to take the whole weekend off from working and play in one of my journals, was up to 2 a.m. last might, having so much fun, enjoy your weekend to the fullest!
You should be excited! Weekends are lovely – time for reading, time for art, time to enjoy the sunshine! My weekend is Sunday and Monday and I’m already excited!! Enjoy your wonderful weekend.
Erin in Morro Bay