May 9, 2008

• Georgia comes into my room at 6:30 am and says, “Get up Mommy! We are going to be late!”  I sit up in bed, still slightly groggy from springtime allergies, and I see the clock. “Why Georgia, we still have another hour to sleep!”

  “Ug” I say, “Go lay down.”
  Plop into the pillow.
  sleep.

  • 3:22 pm
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