Ikea asked today what color do you spend your fist 59min in.
I would like to say black, the black of predawn…. I am awoken by the demure calls of my youngest who has mastered removing herself from her crib.
Then the next 45min are spent in the dim glow of Dora or UmiZoomi where I skim the news of the day cuddled on the sofa.
Eventually the sunrises and I make the coffee and rouse the others and start the ringleader act.
But that first hour is the color of dim, calm, sleepy, and dawn.