Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Why is it necessary

for my kids to wake me up when I'm napping on the couch? And then not only to wake me up, but to stand by the couch and request things that I obviously cannot accomplish where I am.

And today, Daddy is home. And awake.

I don't need to be needed that much.

Don't they know I'll be in a less than lovey mood?

Grrr.

1 comment:

  1. This makes me laugh. Ethan does this to me all the time. I think it has to do with the inherent selfishness of childhood. :)

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