Morning Race

I am not a morning person. I blame my Mom. I’m just not.

Yet, most mornings, I rush to get out of bed and up the stairs. Why? you ask.

My little Ferris Hope!

She’s 20 months old now and is a bundle of gorgeous curls and unlimited snuggles. She’s smart, too.

So smart, in fact, she knows my proximity, And her big brothers! Most days, I only get to hear “Mama! Maaamaaaa!” two or three over the baby monitor before she starts calling for Andy.

“Dendy!” Wait a few minutes. “Deeeendy!!”

She loves her big brother. Because he’s willing to help her out of bed in the morning, they share a special bond. It may just be the force that holds them to the couch for morning cartoons, but hey, it’s a bond. ;)

One Response to “Morning Race”

  1. tamela Says:

    CUTIE~~ That is super neat about their bond~~ I was the oldest and never had a big brother to hang out with~~

    Blessings~~
    tamela

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