Quiet mornings.  Waking up to the sound of gentle slumbers.  The kids are still in bed and the world around me is peaceful.  No alarm clocks, no rushing about to get to some place on time, no babies screaming, no sounds at all.  Soon my world will awaken and there will be the hustle of morning hugs, breakfast, playful discussions, screaming for toys not shared, outdoor play, … but right now it is quiet.  Moments like these are rare and short lived.  I relish the few that I get; thankful for this little slice of heaven.