I used to have a rule that nobody should talk before 10am.
That rule simply isn't reasonable anymore. And Josh vetoed it the day after we got married anyway. His response when I told him it was too early to talk was: "Good morning! Isn't it a great day? Hey! Let's go play! Come on!!!! WAKE UP!!!!!" I wanna say he jumped on the bed.
If I couldn't talk to Jess every morning on our run, how would I know what I was missing on TV? And who would fill my head with fantasies of private quiet white sandy beaches in Hawaii?
If I couldn't talk to Josh he'd never remember his lunch. And we'd probably never talk at all.
If I couldn't make my phone calls I'd never get paid.
But sometimes we just need a silent morning. One where I just sit and watch Tommy play. And perhaps follow him around with a camera for your viewing pleasure.
No, he doesn't have pants on. That's because I'm clinging to parts of my non-morning self today. I will speak. But I will not give up my pantsless playtime.
hey--we're doing well at our house if the baby's in diapers. Clothes are completely optional.
ReplyDeleteAd isn't Tommy turning into a handsome young man? I think so. :)
I know this is off-topic, but Wow your carpets are clean!
ReplyDeleteI missed his cute face at Church yesterday...
ReplyDeleteThat totally sounds like something Josh would say. I say let Tommy play without pants while he can!!
ReplyDeleteI used to be a supporter of the rule as well. When 10 AM was early, and I had not gone to bed until 2. or 3. Or some crazy hour of that nature. But now I too have converted because really, how horrible would our run be if we couldn't talk?
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