Dancing light trickles through the Sycamore leaves and brings dawn to your bedroom window. You remembered to set the coffee bar timer so the scent of freshly brewed fills your bedroom. You grab a mug, open the french doors and step out onto the balcony. It's July but the ocean breeze cools the morning air and for a moment you think about lighting the fireplace in your room. You look out over the yard. Toys were left floating in the pool, a towel is strewn over the outdoor shower, the cabana door swings in the breeze and a surf board leans against the garage. You can still hear the laughter from last nights dinner on the terrace below and the air still holds a smokey hint of bbq. You consider going down to the library to get some work done but the morning is too magnificent. As you pass through the kitchen you open the subzero and pantry closet, mental notes for the grocery list. You remind yourself to check the media room for popcorn that's fallen through the cushions during yesterdays movie marathon. You grab a seat in the mudroom and lace up your favorite runners. You slip out the side door and down the driveway for a run on the boards. Later the kids will ride their bikes to the beach. It's only a block and a half but they like to race to see who gets there first. When you return the house is alive with the sounds of breakfast. Some have gathered at the island. Some sought the quiet of the Breakfast Room and in the Great Room a little one watches cartoons with a bowl of cereal. Upstairs is a sea of unmade beds and the sound of showers running on every floor. You take it all in and smile to yourself. Welcome to a lifetime of memories, Welcome to 26 Vroom.