I was never a moring person. I never was, never will be. If I were a morning person my little devil would certainly have changed that by now. Every single morning this week Aiden catches me getting dressed when he gets up. He storms into the room, gropes me and declares "Mama, your boobs, tummy and butt are like trampolines!" Dude, a simple good morning would more than suffice. Haven't you seen how cranky I am in the mornings?
Every friggin' morning.