Almost every weekday morning, I am required to rouse K1 to proceed to eat breakfast, get ready and do what needs to be done to make our way out of the house. This dark morning…
Me: Wake up, wake up. It’s a beauuutiful morning. (I’ve been trying to start the day off on a positive note for the kiddos. Because you know I’m all positive and happy in the morning…Or any other time for that matter. 😐 )
K1: I don’t want to. I want to finish my dream.
A few minutes pass.
Me: Come on, get up. Breakfast is ready.
K1: I’m not done with my dream yet!
Oh joy. Can’t wait to see what else will be used as an excuse.