It's 6 a.m., and as the timer dings, Aidan pops open the microwave and says, "Hi!"
I look through my blur and reply, "What?"
He said, "I like seeing a happy face smiling out at me first thing in the morning."
That would be the mug, not me.
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I am laughing because that sounds exactly like Spencer. Who knew a a ceramic mug could bring so much joy. :)
Gummble grummble, is it noon yet?!
Aiden is so stinkin cute in that pix!! I'd definitely bring that one out when he's 17 and totally angry because you had the nerve to wake him. ;)
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