I love the sounds of morning as the day slowly gets underway. This morning I woke up to the chickens squawking and my neighbor’s bassett hound baying. It is a new day one where I get renewed energy. Last night I couldn’t even keep my eyes open long enough to read my Kindle Or my Every Day with Rachael Ray magazine. Morning offers me a new promise as I hear my son lumbering out of bed, my husbands rythmic breathing and my dog River’s sigh of pleasure as he stretches across my feet for a few more minutes.