I used to get up and get half dressed, then wake the girls so I could start breakfast. They would finish up and get on the school bus after I left for work. I was standing in the hallway, and reminded them to pull themselves together while I found a dress to wear. The eldest, who was about 8, heaved a big sigh.
"I get part of me pulled together and the rest of me falls apart."
Yep. Mine was a 4:30am wake-up yowl from Little Miss Maine Coon. Followed by a 60 minute nap on my lap.
ReplyDeleteI'm afraid my bladder wakes me up between 2-4am every night whether I want to get up or not. This is the downside of an increased life expectancy.
ReplyDeleteI used to get up and get half dressed, then wake the girls so I could start breakfast. They would finish up and get on the school bus after I left for work. I was standing in the hallway, and reminded them to pull themselves together while I found a dress to wear. The eldest, who was about 8, heaved a big sigh.
ReplyDelete"I get part of me pulled together and the rest of me falls apart."
Just you wait, kiddo, just you wait!