Ahhh...Saturday...the beginning of the weekend. After a long week of entertaining and smashing toys, it's great to kick back and relax for a couple of days. No need to sleep in, I still enjoy getting up at 5:15 on Saturdays, because I have so much to do.
After I get Dad out of bed (I don't want him to oversleep), I go downstairs, he has some coffee and I have a bottle of formula. Yeah, I'm putting down about 6 "oh-zees". Afterwards, I like to look outside the window and peruse my neighborhoood. I just want to make sure everything is in line before I plan my day; you know how it is. Then, I put on my Saturday morning musical performance. I pull out my maracas and start playing for dad. Sometimes, I even start to sing.
After I get Dad out of bed (I don't want him to oversleep), I go downstairs, he has some coffee and I have a bottle of formula. Yeah, I'm putting down about 6 "oh-zees". Afterwards, I like to look outside the window and peruse my neighborhoood. I just want to make sure everything is in line before I plan my day; you know how it is. Then, I put on my Saturday morning musical performance. I pull out my maracas and start playing for dad. Sometimes, I even start to sing.
I spend the rest of the morning keeping my dad entertained - I'm trying to develop his motorskills. He'll be able to clap any day now. Later, I'll have some Cheerios while Dad makes my breakfast.
Uh-oh, I think I hear Mom getting up. I left Dad in alone in a room by himself and God knows what he's getting into. I better go...everyone's up; I think I'll take a nap.
Uh-oh, I think I hear Mom getting up. I left Dad in alone in a room by himself and God knows what he's getting into. I better go...everyone's up; I think I'll take a nap.
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