Rainy days and Mondays always get me down. I don’t know who sang or wrote that, but it is so true. It was a very rainy, cold, damp Monday and it was very difficult to get out of bed this morning. Little Man doesn’t have school today or tomorrow (lucky him!) so I was able to let him sleep until he woke up on his own. Funny thing was he was up at 7:15 this morning. He came creeping into the kitchen trying to be very quiet. In a loud whisper he asked for his breakfast of choice-chocolate milk and parmesan garlic cheese-its. I was so grateful I had a few minutes of just regular cuddle time with him and not have to rush around trying to get dressed and get shoes on before I go flying out of the house and my day.
I talked to my Little Man at lunch time today. We actually had a great conversation. He told me about what he was watching on TV and how the dog liked this particular program more than he did.
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