Saturday, June 05, 2004

 
Saturday Mornings
Saturday mornings sneak up on you. Sure the people stay up a little later than normal, but they do that on Thursday night's too. On Saturday mornings 6:00 rolls around and nobody is moving but me. It probably wouldn't be so bad if I could go sit on my couch, but no, I am locked up in the room where I must sleep on the floor. At least they put some blankets down for me. Finally they get up, but instead of hanging out for a minute or so, it's straight to their little room. I'm all ready to go out and Katie's playing with her teeth! This morning was particularly intolerable. She put on her shoes, always a good sign, but then she started taking them off again! I told her to hurry up already. She fussed, but went upstairs and stuck her feet in a different pair, thank goodness. We went out and had a good walk, which was nice and all, but this means that my breakfast was about an hour late. Once I saw she had the bowl, I decided I'd better tell her not to dawdle over this either.

Sunday mornings are much the same, but at least you had Saturday morning to warn you.

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