Lila woke me up at 6:30 this morning, as she does on every morning, but somehow even after 4 years I'm always bewildered, bleary eyed and surprised. I took her to the potty and saw this beautiful sunrise out the window. Yes, it's muddled by power lines and rack roofs, but this is the sunrise on the day my niece will be born and what could be more beautiful than that?



















