An almost lazy Saturday morning

These are the best kind of Satruday mornings. I am obsessive compulsive enough that I can't spend a lazy Saturday morning doing nothing. It makes me feel, well...lazy. I prefer to spend my Saturday mornings being somewhat productive but not "I have way too much stuff to get done today" crazy.

So, Dominic woke himself up with a coughing fit a little earlier than he likes to get up. But once he was up, he thought that maybe it was time to start the day. But after some playtime and breakfast, he decided that he DEFINATELY hadn't had enough sleep after all. So I carried him upstairs and put him back to bed with John. After I kissed two of my boys good "nap," I managed to coax my other boy (you know, the furry one) out of his bed and into the bathtub. He's not speaking to me right now, but I'm confidant that he'll be begging for lovin' soon enough.

I started to go in and clean the bathtub, but decided there was no rush. So here I am enjoying the first cup of coffee from the pot that I brewed an hour and a half ago. Well, it seems Mojo has forgiven me, he wants to play. I think I'll go play for a while before I clean the tub.