Monday, November 10, 2008

Happy Face

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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3 comments:

Jules said...

I am laughing because that sounds exactly like Spencer. Who knew a a ceramic mug could bring so much joy. :)

November 10, 2008 at 4:46 PM
Lisa Chin said...

Gummble grummble, is it noon yet?!

November 11, 2008 at 11:07 AM
valgae said...

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. ;)

November 12, 2008 at 9:27 AM

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