Sunday morning sleep-ins...a slower start to the day

After a full week of living life and getting up rather early each day to an alarm, I cherish waking up naturally on a Sunday morning. Even if it's just an extra minute more than normal. The sleep you experience always seems more nourishing, sound, deep and healing. 

As children growing up, Sunday mornings were always slower and a time to wake naturally...even if it was 6am in the morning! But instead of us all getting up for the day ahead, I remember fondly The Bum Gummer and I making our way into Mum and Dad's bed for Sunday morning cuddles. Mumma and Papa bear with their two baby bears reflecting on the week that was, ABC radio on in the background, lots of laughter and talking, the sharing of stories, the creation of memories. All before a homemade brekkie/brunch usually overseen by the master omelette, bubble and squeak and crispy bacon maker, our darling Papa Bear. 

There's definitely something special in slowing down on a Sunday morning. 

The Svelte Brown Fox
...celebrating the little and simple things which make you smile and remember life is good