
In the past, Winter has been hard to embrace in the morning. Getting up when it is cold and dark was always very difficult for me; it seemed no matter how much sleep I got it was still too hard to get up. Yet this November, I am not dreading Winter mornings any longer. Provided I go to bed early enough, getting up in the dark has become rather simple--almost joyful-- thanks to nighttime nursing and routinely getting up early enough to have a little time to myself before Aya wakes. I haven't missed a sunrise in a long time and I'm starting to really like it.
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