Get Comfortable
My kids have snuggies. Isn't that wonderful? Now they can sit around the house assured of their warmth. Not that I'm against them being comfortable, but it is getting a tad ridiculous now, isn't it?
You see each morning I'm out of bed nice and early. Yet I have little trouble waking the kids as they are usually camped out in front of ESPN before I even hit the stairs. The problem, of course, is that they have not done much more than stumble from their beds to the couch. The dogs are begging to go out, and be fed. The coffee cup or drink glasses are scattered all around.
"We need to get them moving," I tell Kathy.
Being that Kathy takes a bit of time to get acclimated to a new day, she sort of shrugs me off.
And now she bought them freaking snuggies - I'm fighting a losing battle here!
But they look comfortable, don't they?
It might be something that would make my nightly visits with Judge Judy more enjoyable,wouldn't it?
Yeah, yeah, Pops, I know - that would have to be an extra-large snuggie.
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