Even though I don't work 9-5 like Dolly sang about, I can relate to the first line of her song. A morning person, I am not.
I often dream of waking up well before my sweet family to get my run on, have quiet time/bible study, shower and get my face on, cook a nutritious breakfast, eat together at the table, kiss my husband goodbye and drive my daughter to preschool. This is the dream in which all of that happens and she arrives to school early.
And then I wake up.
In reality, my husband fends for himself and on preschool mornings our daughter usually eats her breakfast here.
Standing on her step stool at our kitchen counter. Could I be more proud?
Well, it works for me! Maybe one day we will make it to the table for breakfast. Maybe.
Are you living my dream or my reality?