Hey, nevermind. We took a photo real quick to seal the deal. I know how I work. I am a born procastinator and I would have put off my #4 of the 52 week challenge until next week. So, I drug my youngin’s out of bed and took a quick photo.
Remember my next to last post which was about my little criminal twerps and how I fear they may live their lives behind prison walls? Well, they have sought guidance and redeemed themselves this week. The three pictured here have all been selected as students of the month for the month of March and in the same elementary school. Evidently, someone thinks they are good kids! I guess the intervention helped steer them on a clear path to righteousness.
They are supposed to be showing off their certificates of recognition but they never listen to me. Little twits.
I did have my camera handy this morning as the sun was coming up over our pond. Check this out. Doesn’t this make you want to get up every day and see the sunrise? No? Well, then keep your lazy butt in bed and see if I care. Nope. I don’t care. That’s just more sunrises for me. I’m selfish like that. In fact, I should keep this sunrise for myself and not share it but I won’t do that to all you lazy butt, stay in bed till noon people. I am a nice person who secretly wishes I could be a lazy butt, stay in bed till noon person. Yep, that’s it. Anyway, without further adieu, the sunrise photo…
Don’t you just wish you could live in my little world? That is without the Cranky husband, the juvenile deliquent youngin’s, the piles and piles of Legos all over the floor, the piles and piles of laundry, the piles and piles of manure, and the daily grind of getting to see the sunrise every day because I have to be up early. I want to be a lazy butt, stay in bed till noon person.
Or maybe not.