Every body has their morning routine. Unfortunately Sarah and I don’t get to share ours every day, especially if it’s a Saturday. But when we do get a morning together we like to spend the time making something; whether it’s an elaborate breakfast or a simple cup of coffee. It’s a time we often cherish not because our egg yolks happened to be perfectly runny, or because we really nailed the extraction time and grind pattern in our coffee. We get joy because these activities are often times of reflection as well, a time to pause, together, and prepare for our day. It’s one of those things that we are both truly thankful for.