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. ![]()

November 6th, 2009 at 8:03 am
CUTIE~~ That is super neat about their bond~~ I was the oldest and never had a big brother to hang out with~~
Blessings~~
tamela