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there's gonna be yellin"...

if....
  • Momma wakes up to the sound of the a bus going by...paniky not knowing for sure which one it was.
  • All the clothes that were supposed to be laid out last night...well, didn't
  • our bus is stopping at the neighbors and school work is strewed all over the kitchen table...teeth are not brushed and hair is not brushed...and where-o-where-is-your-coat...
  • Someone thoughtfully programmed the coffee pot to automatically brew, but the thermal coffee pot starts overflowing because someone forgot to empty the leftovers from yesterday...
  • a certain 4 year old comes proudly having decided not to put on what was laid out last night, but instead his own fashion creation of mismatched shoes, play pants w/holes in them, and the shirt he wore yesterday...with no socks...or underwear...
  • after getting buckled in the car and down the street...somenone asks, "Is today show and tell..."
but since none of those things happened TODAY...it was a yellin' free morning at our house!

Comments

Barbee said…
and you seemed so calm when we talked yesterday morning on our way to work. :) no wonder you were singing when you were in the car by yourself. love you!

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