I like mornings. They are my favourite part of the day. They never used to be though. In fact, I used to dread the sound of the alarm in the morning. Getting out of bed. Attempting to begin a brand new day with some enthusiasm. Opening the curtains to see what the weather was like, which was mostly dull and rainy. These days I love early mornings. I wake up to the colourful chorus of birds singing. The musical chattering and rhythmic melodies ascend through the air and into my bedroom through our slightly opened window. I listen. I smile. I look forward to the new day. A fresh start that could bring adventure, happy moments. cherished memories and excitement.