are my godly hours...
It's usually between seven to nine am. "Please guys don't wake up. Yet ", I keep whispering to myself as I watch my boys drift into their dreams under the white sheets. But the little one always always catches up, just before I finish my coffee he will turn over my side and once he finds out that the Boobie was no longer beside him he will instanly wail as if something has biten him. Ah, and so my day starts...
It's usually between seven to nine am. "Please guys don't wake up. Yet ", I keep whispering to myself as I watch my boys drift into their dreams under the white sheets. But the little one always always catches up, just before I finish my coffee he will turn over my side and once he finds out that the Boobie was no longer beside him he will instanly wail as if something has biten him. Ah, and so my day starts...
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