My kind of Thursday

Woke up at 10:00.

Well...woke up for real at 10. I had been up several times during the night with the overactive imagination of my 3 year old. But that's a different post.

So at the blissful hour of 10:00, my body finally said 'enough, Stepper! You are officially rested!" and I rose to a morning of rain.

And kids who had already been fed breakfast.

Not just breakfast. But oatmeal with bananas. You know, GOOD breakfast.

I tell you what, Bill. You are my kind of Thursday!

(off to the doctor for my weekly progress report in an hour. I'm really nervous about this one - so wish me luck!)


Matt and Carolyn said...

I hope all went well at your appointment!