The day dawned cool and wet. Squiggily work me up by kicking to the music blarring from the alarm clock. 5:30, 6. “Why can’t Mike just set the alarm for the time he wants to get up?” I thought.
The smell of freshly baked banana bread wafted up from the kitchen. Predawn and fog. But quiet as through out the house no one else was stiring. Not long and it’s be full of children gobbling down breakfast and husbands that weren’t fast enough to get much.
But at least now the husband is off to school- something to keep him busy off computer games for the day. Then soon I’ll being Ewan to school and maby offer to help with the rummage sale set up. Maby not we’ll see what happens in the world of Eco Sprout and Round Belly first.