I am so tired. I hate getting up in the morning.
My roommate, back in college, used to call me a caveman in the morning. She said I walked like a caveman, hunched over and stomping and that I would just grunt if anyone tried to talk to me.
I think getting up in the morning with the toodlers is the biggest challenge I face as a mother. Which is such an insignificant thing, compared to some of the challenges mothers face every day, but whatever. In my world, getting up every morning and trying to function is a huge challenge, so as Katherine would say, "Suck it, Trebek!"
Coffee's ready. Must go.
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Umm, Erin, you must be tired because I say "Suck it Trebek" to Katherine. Not the other way around. :)
I'm with you there, girlie. I'm still training my kids to now bother Mommy until she's had two cups of coffee and has read the newspaper.
Yeah, I pretty much wouldn't get out of bed in the morning until at least 10am if Kenzie didn't wake me up earlier. And I really don't begin to function or find a purpose for my day until I've been up for at least two hours..... Toddlers definitely don't understand that so much. =)
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