Saturday, July 30, 2011
Mr T.3(my husbands alias for this blog) and I woke around 9am to a quiet house. Not that unusual since our kids generally sleep until 8 and often sleep in until 9am. Apparently they were just really quiet this Sunday. Mr T.3 went downstairs to get a great surprise. I usually sleep in on Sunday's so I stayed in bed. The girls had gotten up at 6:40 to prepare a special parent's day for us. Soon after Mr T.3 went downstairs(they gave him breakfast and got him with confetti), I got 2 cuties coming bringing me breakfast in bed and yelling, "Happy Parent's Day!" To which I replied, "Happy what?" Along with a whole discussion about what is Parent's day and Mr T.3, "Have you ever heard of it?," to the kids, "Where did you hear about this?," etc. Probably not the reaction they were looking for...oops.