waking up is hard to do

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August 14, 2012 by Heather

Zzzzzz…….

 

Ugh, I hate waking up in this bowl thing.

 

stttrrreeeetttcccchhh

 

yaaawwwnn

 

sstttrreeettcchhh some more

 

Spot mom. Oh, hi mom.

 

You’re my favorite person in the whole world, mom.

 

Why are you still taking pictures.

 

Moooom, stttooop it.

 

I said no more pictures!

 

Seriously, mom. Get out of my face already.

 

 

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4 thoughts on “waking up is hard to do

  1. Sarah says:

    so cute! You know at one point he is flipping the camera off. No worries though, my son has done the same thing to a stranger. I think it’s normal.

  2. AllisonW says:

    I’ve been gone a majority of the summer on camps and trips and when I finally get settled down to where I can get back on the computer in between adventures one of the first things I do after checking emails is go to your site and catch up on 3 or 4 blog posts at a time! I absolutely love them. Your humor and brutal honesty remind me a lot of my sister (whom I admire greatly). Have you seen those commercials where the husband and kids are asking their mom a lot of crazy questions and the answer is always no? Like the kids ask the mom if her and their dad were just making out in the mini van and she says “no” with her hair all a mess and then the dad asks if he can quit his job and write a blog….I feel like you could be a professional blogger! haha let’s get your PR team on this and spread the word!!! Sound good?!?

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