I wake up and I see 2 biggish faces the size of a dinner plate (or so it seems) peering into my eyes. Thought briefly of going back to sleep and squeezing my eyes shut. Aw shucks, they have already detected I am awake. Now I HAVE to get up.... creaky bones and all.
Me: (groggily) Good morning.... what are you doing boys?
Medium Boy: Waiting for you to wake up, mama! (points to Small Boy) I stopped him from peeling your eyes open.
Me: ......
Me: (groggily) Good morning.... what are you doing boys?
Medium Boy: Waiting for you to wake up, mama! (points to Small Boy) I stopped him from peeling your eyes open.
Me: ......
Hahahaha... I can imagine that feeling... esp on a day I don't wanna go to work!
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