A couple weeks ago the 9:00 hour rolled around and Bekah still hadn’t rolled out of bed. I headed upstairs and the following conversation ensued:
Me, “Come on,Bekah-boo, you need to get up and get going.”
Bekah, laying in bed, “I’m waiting for you to get me clothes.” (Which I never do!)
Me: “Are you kidding me?” I pick out some random clothes and toss them on her.
Bekah: “Are you kidding me? Those don’t even match!”
I’m still laughing.
June 8, 2009 at 8:01 pm
Too funny! That girl cracks me up