Wake Up Call

Every morning for as long as I can remember, my sister calls me at about 6:45am to say good morning. We discuss what we did the prior day, even though we spoke 10 times and then discuss what we will do today. We repeat ourselves over and over, but it still seems like the first time we say things. At some point in the conversation we always find something to laugh about. I love to start my day this way. It just makes things feel right.