Good Morning Monday

Marshall and Graham woke up at 6:20am. Good thing momma got up at 5:45am and had some alone time with her coffee! Boys come downstairs to donuts for breakfast- yum! Well, not so much. Marshall sits to eat his donut and Graham protests. He wants momma milk for breakfast. He is in his chair looking up at me with huge brown eyes and big crocodile tears flowing. What do I do? Give in, of course. After a good dose of "mo-mo" he wants his donut. Too late! You snooze you loose in the Carraway house. Marshall took Graham's donut and ate it, leaving his completely untouched. Why do they do this??? Because when I tell Marshall to give Graham his donut since he ate Graham's he tells me that it is HIS donut and Grammy's is all gone. Uh, yeah. Because you ate it!!!

Patrick wanders down about 6:45am with "Pat" the dog. Since he has lost blue lovey, he has taken a liking to a stuffed chocolate lab he has. He named him Pat. Patrick jumps in his chair to eat his donut. Marshall and Graham are climbing down in the vent. I go to stop them. Patrick is sitting in the dining room singing a heavy metal version of Pattycakes, Pattycakes, Baker's Man. I love it- pretty funny!!!

Everyone is under control, two out of the three are dressed for the day. Big accomplishment in our house!!! Uh-oh. Boys are squirting water out of the fridge door. Lovely. Gotta run....

But, good morning, Monday!!! Please be kind to me. :)