I am not a morning person.
My children are not morning people.
Our dogs are . . . and that sucks!
Son is off work today but, since we both were awakened by the dogs announcing the end of the world bright and early this morning, I think both of us are still a bit shell shocked and incoherent.
Here’s a text he sent me (4 hours after the dog incident):
son: Good morning beautiful 🙂 🙂 🙂
me: you know this is your mom – not (name withheld to protect the innocent), right? 🙂
son: god damn it . . .
me: lots of smiley faces
son: Note to self, look at the name I’m texting first before actually texting
me: so going into my blog
You are welcome son. Just remember, a mother’s love is priceless!