Yesterday I was awakened by Thing 1 yelling something from the other end of the house.
I stumbled out of bed and blindly followed his voice.
As I got closer I could hear the melodious "MOM! I need a WIPE!"
Music to my ears.
When I came to his rescue he looked at me, in all the glory of my "I woke up less than 30 seconds ago" state and gasped "Mommy! What is wrong with you???"
I said "I just woke up buddy. This is what I look like in the morning."
I hope that I didn't scar him for life.
P.S. I'm getting my hair done (not by Brock!) tomorrow. I feel a make-over post in the near future....
P.P.S. It was awesome to log onto facebook to discover that I had three less "friends" yesterday, because that makes a person feel fabulous. "OMG! Someone doesn't like me. Not just someone, but three people, all in one day!" Sometimes I hate social networking. Thing is: I have no clue what three they are..... I guess I'll be fine.