There is just something magical about being up before the sun. It is always awe-inspiring to watch the sky get painted with color before the sun comes up over the horizon. And I have my three year old to thank for that opportunity on a regular basis.
When we moved from Colorado, one of the things I missed the most was the sun setting over the mountains. No mountains here! But we traded for some spectacular sunrises over the hills, so it turned out pretty well.
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