Saturday again


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I woke up this morning, looked at the clock, jumped out of bed because I was late for work and realized it was SATURDAY!!!  I hate it when I do that.  I haven’t done that since I was in middle school.  My oldest just did that too.

She came home from school just before the end of school this year and had to read this boring stuff for English class and fell asleep.  When she woke up, she looked at the clock and it was about a half hour after she normally got up to get ready for school and the sun was going down so it looked kinda like it would at that time of morning.  Anyway, she jumped off the bed and took off to the bathroom to get ready for school and I had just sent her little brother to get her for dinner.  He looked at her and said “What are you doing?”  She looked at him like he was stupid or something and said “Getting ready for school, why?”  Then he started laughing and told her that I had sent him to her room to tell her that dinner was ready.  Yeah she felt real stupid about then but we all got a good laugh.