Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Better Late Than Early.

This is the first thing I laid eyes on when I awoke this past Saturday morning:

Eight o'clock.  WOW.  The girls were always late sleepers, however ever since child number 3 came along we've been pretty much a 6:30 am family.  To what do I owe this pleasure?

An uninvited guest.  8 am.  I guess I can live with it.  [Please note the arm fling pose.  It must be genetic because his cousin Reid (pictured below) is also demonstrating it.]

1 comment:

Mainly a midwife said...

Katie is the culprit in our house...she ends up in our bed 3 out of 7 nights. She and I BOTH sleep like that...with one arm over our heads!