tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344150289432484875.post5906052562671658637..comments2016-06-22T22:08:21.107-04:00Comments on aDorr Life: How this teacher/mom wakes up on a Saturday morningAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15195084484265341916noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344150289432484875.post-18134540052072851552016-03-06T21:53:34.763-05:002016-03-06T21:53:34.763-05:00We sure are! As she gets older, I realize that th...We sure are! As she gets older, I realize that these mornings are numbered. I want to commit every single one to memory. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15195084484265341916noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344150289432484875.post-1273799193616846202016-03-06T19:33:20.001-05:002016-03-06T19:33:20.001-05:00There's nothing more delicious than waking up ...There's nothing more delicious than waking up next to your own child after having the pleasure of watching them sleep. Both Anna Gratz Cockerille and I wrote about stuff like this today. We are all so lucky to have these moments with our kids, aren't we?Stacey Shubitzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17903206728640184043noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344150289432484875.post-23688224498004583022016-03-06T09:51:17.055-05:002016-03-06T09:51:17.055-05:00Love these words: "I close my eye and savor ...Love these words: "I close my eye and savor the warmth of my flannel sheets, down comforter and homemade quilt, nestling my head a little deeper into my pillow." What a gift it is to wake up slow on Saturday.Ramonahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15929914252480696798noreply@blogger.com