It's Saturday again, which means we made it through yet another week. Hooray! I don't know about you, but this week sure seemed to drag on, and the weekend is already flying by. How does this happen every week? And because it's Saturday, that means it's time for Six Word Saturday, brought to you by Cate at Show My Face. We dedicate each Saturday to describing life (or hell, someone elses) or whatever might be happening at that particular moment.
I am NOT a morning person.
In fact, I pretty much HATE mornings. I wasn't always this way. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't an early bird kind of gal, ever. But once I was up and going the mornings were too horrible. That was before Tysen. Now, he's awake at 6:00am whether he goes to bed at 6:00pm or midnight. He's amazing like that. His little internal clock insists that something must be happening at such an ungodly hour and he has to partake. Now early mornings are a way of life, and I miss rolling around in bed until noon. Ahhh, the good ol' days.