Every Saturday morning we usually wake up still kind of early. For a weekend. We stagger downstairs and make a pot of coffee and maybe have some cereal. Then..... my favorite part of the week. We flop on the couch together. Bren usually plays his PSP and I crochet or watch cartoons or play on my laptop. Then eventually Yuna jumps up with us and lays down. At some point I invariably fall back to sleep for an hour or so.
But laying there with Bren and Yuna under the blankets is just the happiest thing I could imagine.
I caught this this morning: