It's only getting light outside slowly. It's pretty cold. Everyone else is still asleep. It is quiet. I enjoy and love these moments. I sit there, wrapped up in my warm blanket, listening to the ticking of the clock. I think about the day ahead. Smile at a few moments from the past day. I could do this forever. It's total inner peace. But the storm will probably break in a few minutes. And everyone will need something or have to go somewhere quickly. But that’s ok. That’s family. That’s love.