|The evolution of the sunrise on Las Olas Blvd.|
Sunday, November 04, 2012
This morning I completely forgot about daylight savings so when Isla woke up at her usual 6:30am (this is the only down side of a baby with a 6pm bedtime as far as we're concerned), I checked my watch and thought nothing of it. Scott and I usually trade off who is on "morning duty" and today was my day so I put her in her stroller for a morning walk. It was eerily quiet out in the 'hood. I mean, I know it was 6:30am on a Sunday and all but usually there are at least a few joggers and cars about. This morning there wasn't a soul. Isla and I owned Las Olas Boulevard. I just chalked it up to a rowdier than normal Saturday night and continued on our walk to the beach to watch the sun rise. Imagine my suprise when I came home an hour later to Scott, still in bed, rubbing his eyes asking, "Did you just take Isla for a walk at 5:30am?!?" Whoops. Oh well, it was a gorgeous morning!