Tuesday, October 10, 2006
Night school
Monday through Friday we leave the house at 6:15 am. It is pitch dark. After getting ready myself, making breakfast for us both (okay so it's more like gathering, than making) and dress a slumbering Cole and lug him out into the car. This morning as I was setting him in his seat, he cracked open one eye and sleepily mumbled, "Mommy, I'm tired of waking up to go to school every night.". Me too, me too.
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2 comments:
Maybe you should pour him a big sippy cup of coffee....
You are so blessed to have a wonderful child.
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