The morning started off with 2 children having polar opposite feelings about the day. Lily bebopped out of bed and Rosie moaned and whined and finally crawled out of "our" bed. She kept coming downstairs last night with every kind of anxious thought imaginable until I conceded and put her into our bed so she would fall asleep at a decent hour.
I had woken up an hour before them and was ready for whatever they threw at me. HAH, take that kidlets, this morning I was unflappable, not my usual morning self.
|Note Rosie's odd socks: her trademark.|
|Ready to go.|
|Sheesh Mum, hurry up the sun is blinding.|
|Rosie being brave|
|doing great cos I whipped out the trump card, Gypsy!|