Some mornings we are up and at ’em.
Who wants eggs?!
I’m talking socks, shoes, coats, hats, and we are out the door. A day with proper weather attire is truly a gold star day…
This morning I plopped you in front of the television for an hour to watch two (2) consecutive episodes of Mickey Mouse Crackhouse I mean Clubhouse so I could cut bangs.
You ate Frosted Flakes on the couch straight from the box.
It’s 10:30 a.m. and we are all still in our pajamas.
Let’s toss this one up to a lesson in moderation.
Some days it’s looking for ecosystems around Leeds Pond.
Others, it’s the Hot Dog Dance in feetie pajamas.