Teenage Dream

♦ November 11, 2010 ♦ 3 Comments

I see the future.

Weekday morning.  7 a.m.  William will STILL not be out of bed and he will be nearly late for school.  I will open the door and say “WILLIAM!  You are GOING to be LATE!” and he will cover his head with his pillow just like this and say “WHATEVER, MOM!”

Five more minutes!

Bunny refuses to take sides.

 

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