Weekends used to mean sleeping in. Waking up when we wake up, without worrying about the alarm clock going off.
But lately, because of our little boy who has to be walked to do his thing, we don’t need an alarm clock even on weekends. At 6:30 am on the dot, we find ourselves drowning in wet kisses with furry bodies standing on top of us, begging us to get up. Now who could say no to that? But seeing them having so much fun, unleashed, in the park… PRICELESS!
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