waking up


is what I wake up to each morning…
As I become more coherent…

I just want to close my eyes and hope the day goes away… but no, I get up ~

“gosh mom, you are actually kind of TALL”
And once I am standing…

SHE curls up someplace and goes back to sleep.

The poohaid.

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