My little boy has an amazingly accurate internal alarm clock. He wakes up between 5:00-5:10 am most days. It's really early and I often silently beg him in my mind for 10 more minutes of sleep. But then he throws a big smile at me and I'm awash in the fullness of a new day with his presence. This morning we headed out for a walk with Scout because, well, why not? The sunrise was beautiful.
Of course, someone missed it because he fell asleep! Little stinker.
Today is Grandma's 70th birthday and Carly (Jared's 7 year-old cousin) and I made her a fresh strawberry cake. I was so proud that Mickey came cleanly out of the pan.
And then we frosted the cake and lost Mickey entirely.
Never to fear, the game is now for Grandma to guess the character, but only at the appropriate time at the party and not a minute before.
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