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Time after Time

                              

Five-forty-five in the morning, sunlight pouring in my window, wildly the birds are singing like there is no tomorrow, in tune with the rustling of the trees and the nearby crop duster dances in the sky... my Mother's voice belts out to Sacha and Fabrice, (a French friend who is here with us this summer,) "If you want to go with me to the hall, I am leaving in ten minutes!" The floor boards are broken, this I am certain, by their springing from the bed! I hear them scurrying, as my Mother calls out from the kitchen, "We'll eat there! Come on you boys!" As if they have been spending hours goofing off....I hear them running down the hall, and the predictable screen door slam!

Smiling from the pleasure of being home, noticing nothing has changed....Who can sleep in the country?

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Photo: Turn-of-the-century clocks, that I packed in my suitcase from France, for my Mother: who doesn't need an alarm clock!

Comments

Beautiful in imagery and words, I love it!

So wonderful to be home!

funny - we've had a theme of clocks and talking about them this week too...

trying to catch up from a already hectic summer!

Gorgeous shade of blue on that alarm clock...I want it too!

Such vivid images you create...lovely!
bjs
paula

Umm...I can sleep here in the country...but my kids won't let me :)

LOVE the clock!!!

The clocks are gorgeous! And I'm so happy I have time today to come here and catch up on your blog...

Gorgeous clock..love collecting them.
Love the early morning, too!

It sounds like time has stood actually still for you there.

This was so fun to read. I could imgaine the whole scene playing out.
Lovely Corey.
a.

what a wonderful time you & fam are having!

bet your fam is glad to have you there at the ol' homestead!

enjoy, enjoy, enjoy!!!!

:) mary ann xo

i love this early time of the morning... the birds are twittering and the sky is a beautiful shade of mist blue.
ahhhhh.

As always, your posts conjure up the most vivid & beautiful images... take care, gracia

After the boys have left? Everyone!

PS: They say 'time flies'; your clocks prove it.

Early morning is the best time of the day.

You really, really, REALLY should write a book.

=)

Hey, it sounds like your family is having a great time in California. Your parents must love having the kids in the house. My mom also has the ability to wake up "bright-eyed and bushy-tailed" every morning at 5am. How do they do it??

Hey, it sounds like your family is having a great time in California. Your parents must love having the kids in the house. My mom has also has the ability to wake up "bright-eyed and bushy-tailed" every morning at 5am. How do they do it??

Beautiful pictures as usual!

Best time of the day!

I love the sound of the birds in the morning greeting the new day!

I love your mom's energy. Sounds like our house. "You're asleep??!! Get up. Let's go. The world is waiting."

...and not a moment to waste because life is so precious and each day a gift!

Oh Corey, it sounds like you are having a heavenly vist....despite the early hour! I am so NOT a morning person! Maybe if I lived in the country that would change. I'd sure like to give it a try someday, but it has to wait until Mr. Staggs retires.

*smiling*

Corey,I would kill for that alarm clock!

Ahhh someone that gets me.

hahahaha! Now this is Home for me as well! who can sleep in the country morning? I for one am up with those birdies watching the sun rise...your posts suck me right in! xoxo

Waking early with the birds in song dew on the plants and the early morn. "quiet" my favorite time of the day to get into the garden!Your early morning sings a different song.

I am an early riser.. so I love the early sun and songs in the morning . Love this picture too... cant wait for the exhibit.
So glad you are posting on your summer vacation.

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