...i woke up. after making sure all children were still up and almost ready for the day, i put my contacts in, fixed my hair a bit (because my hair needs to be fixed a bit after a long sleepy night), and came downstairs.
noah had beat me. he was snuggled up on the couch, under blanket, all dressed, and of course he had the television on. i walked over to the couch, sat by his feet and started rubbing his legs a little.
me: "good morning. how are you? did you sleep good?"
noah: he's stretching and yawning and says all sleepily..."yeah.."
me: "why do you get up so early?"
noah: without a beat skipped- "because i'm an early bird."
me: "true."
love, love, love him.
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