hugh and i were very lucky today as we had our favourite banana lovin'- bed head wearin'- toe tappin' friend over for an early morning visit...none other than the infamous son of worsley...mr. m.
as soon as he stepped through our front door, the two boys settled right in. after saying farwell to worsley, i shuffled my way into the kitchen leaving the kids alone to visit. as i was rubbing the sleep out of my eyes and pondering why it is that hugh wakes up every morning around 3:30am to begin his day...i noticed there were no sounds coming from the other room.
uh-oh.
a shot of adrenaline ran through my sleepy veins catapulting me out of my thoughts landing me in the middle of our dining room where i witnessed two pals...cozied up to their table...quietly sharing a read together.
ahh...early mornings with friends makes sleepless nights seem far, far away.
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