however... MANY days that is rather misleading. I mean it makes it sound as if I get up at 3 am and fix a large breakfast for a man who does nothing but grunt for his food and smell of rotten fish. That I tell ya is far from the truth... he doesn't stink... THAT bad.
Ok in all fairness I don't get up when he does either, he gets up way too early for me and the best I can do at that time of morning is grumble and pull the blanket over my head. Then about 3 hours after he has left the house and pulled in probably 70 pots already I stumble out of bed turn on the coffee pot and go to work myself (after a nasty commute down the hall in my jammies). So even though I am his wife.. I don't LIVE HIS LIFE... most of the time.
Saturday I did.. I got up and went out the door with him (leaving the poor little dog very confused as I was not in the bed with her) This is the first thing I saw...
I am not used to seeing my yard in early morning darkness... it is a strange feeling. Even stranger yet is what I saw next.
Who knew that crab pots on a dock could actually be pretty this time of morning... or that the sky could look like this...
The actually photo of this is much more amazing than this turned out on my blog... I can't figure out what the heck is up with bloggers colors but sometimes it does not do my photos justice.. sigh.
This cute guy is my favorite nephew... he got a bit worn out.
I did take a couple of artsy shots that I liked...
Throughout the morning we had a couple of visitors stop by and say hello...
Ultimately this is what we were here for...
Out of all of the shots of the day... I have to say these two are my favorite... I wonder why?
