Life in a box.... Sunday Morning

There’s a short period of time on Sunday morning between when I get up, and when I wake up my kids for breakfast. It’s a lovely moment of peace and serenity when I’m just in the kitchen all alone (except for Alexa spying on me).

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There’s a smell of fresh coffee brewing in the pot, the sounds of crisp bacon frying in the pan, and I’m typically cooking pancakes, or biscuits and gravy. Today I opted for french toast and Belgian waffles since it’s been awhile. It’s peaceful and somewhat quiet. It’s just me and the music in the kitchen, I like to dance when I cook because I’ve got smooth moves!

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One day these moments will be gone and my kids will be shipped off somewhere far away. That’s probably when I’ll turn into the old man at the cafe hanging out alone reading the newspaper and drinking coffee. But, until that day I’m gonna enjoy these moments while they last.

Listen to the sounds of soul music and popping bacon!