Mornings
I am not a morning person. Ask anyone in my house. My kids learned a long time ago that messing with mommy before she has her cereal is a bad move. Sometimes the little one forgets, but she likes to mix things up and keep everyone on their toes. And don't mess with my "schedule". T likes to do sweet things, like make breakfast in the morning on the weekends and surprise me in bed with a cup of coffee and bacon and eggs. I'm an ingrate. That annoys me because I don't get to be in control of my little morning ritual. Yes, I'm more fun than a barrel of monkeys in the morning. This morning when I rolled over and realized that I needed to get my butt out of bed, I came out and saw two things. One, the TV was on PBS. And two, Sweet Pea wasn't dressed. *sigh* So I turned the TV off and asked her to go get dressed. Amazingly I didn't hear any protest. She obliged. She also let me brush her hair without pro...