Daylight Savings is not our favorite holiday. We judge the worth of holidays based on 1) time off work/school 2) gifts. This holiday fails miserably. It does not even give the gift of sleep. This is how my middle twerp felt about Daylight Savings this morning.
It
started off this morning by Baby Twerp eating the last bowl of Apple Jacks. Apple Jacks is the breakfast of the Gods at our house. It is more valuable than Dr Pepper...(gasp)
This was enough to push me over the edge at 6 am. I went for my comfort foods...
1885 was such a good year.
Ah, who could not feel better after that? Then I needed a little b-fast.....Oh, decisions, decisions.
I chose to ring in
Daylight Saving with a few kisses....
3 comments:
Do those kisses say I hate mornings? Oh for funny!
I had a Dr. Pepper and a brownie for breakfast the other morning. :) It's the breakfast of champions.
Baby Twerp seems to be saying "These Apple Jacks?crunch,crunch,oh,sorry, didn't know you wanted any..."
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