This morning as I was snoozing away...so enjoying my day off...
All of a sudden...before 7:00 A.M. - I might add...my bedroom door is flung open and there he is...
"Mr. OCD" in all his glory proclaiming..."Do you know it's seven o'clock and we are both in bed?"
My response..."It's Saturday morning...for heaven's sake...could you possibly let me sleep? Go back to bed!"
His answer...
"Oh, I thought it was still night. You mean it's morning?"
There is no rest in this house. I had a lot of trouble going back to sleep at that point.
Give me a break...
Leah
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