We would be sipping on it now - but Daddy is the only one in this house that does. So Mama is drinking her 1st Dr. Pepper of the day and the twins are drinking milk. It is 7:45 a.m. - we have been up for over an hour, had our waffles, sent Daddy and older brother out the door, kicked doggie outside and watching Shrek for the first of many times this morning. Patiently awaiting Meemaw's arrival. Pops was going to come today as well, but turns out one of his pregnant ladies ( a heifer...is she still a heifer if she is in active labor? Does she stay a heifer until calf is on the ground???) was having some trouble this morning in the delivery room. FROWN!
Sitting on the couch with her mama. Her shirt says it all! - Mama doesn't get around to doing her hair until around 9ish every morning!
Stinkin' flash was too bright - but you get the point! My little man in his recliner. This morning he got out of the chair for some reason and Sadie promptly got in it. Reid angrily walked up to her and said "Bubba shair!"
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