Then there was silence.
The wonderful summer tradition of sleeping in a tent in our backyard began last night.As the boys came into our home, I was still upstairs in bed attempting to wake up from the early morning screaming roosters.
This is what I heard:
Jacob: You know that game we were playing in the tent.
Matthew: Yeah.
Jacob: Let's go play that again.
Matthew: No.
Jacob: Why not?
Matthew: Because you stepped on my eye.
Jacob: Well, in the NEW game, I won't step on your eye.
I busted out laughing!I could not stop.
What a FANTASTIC way to start off the day!
I will take an early morning wake up call, if I laugh to tears before I get out of bed.
What are your summer traditions?
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Let me set the scene - early in the week, any week, I say to my husband (several times) - "We have no plans Sunday, right? OK - I want to sleep in (my favorite all-time vice) and then I want to do nothing all day except lie around the pool and do nothing."
Whether I pull it off or not, that is a summer tradition that I can (and plan to) do forever.
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