morning breath

for a mama, there is nothing quite like the still and quiet of the house before your little one wakes up...when you can appreciate the way the sunlight hits the walls or rumpled slip covered sofa just as much as tea and a crossword puzzle book for one on the back patio.

and then you hear tone def versions of black eyed peas songs come screaming at top volume from your little one's room and you could care less about the silence anymore.

(but might care a little bit that your guy is a shameless black eyed peas fan)