Screaming.
Absolute screaming is what I woke up to this morning.
I vaguely remember Ky asking to go downstairs to sit with Gma. And since the sun wasn't technically up yet, I said OK. So when I heard absolute screaming of terror, I thought something happened to Gma. I sat up in bed and ready to bolt downstairs, as I did that I slowly opened my eyes...to see...Ky with the American doll body in one hand, head in the other (creepy - there is just something about unattached dolls heads that is just really creepy!).
Once I put my heart back in my chest, I had to make my fingers work at this ungodly hour of the day...I got it back together. However the screaming woke up every other child in the house. So we are all up at this beautiful hour of 7:25 AM!!! Sorry, just not a morning person. I probably will never be until my kids move out of the house and I have no reason to be up!
Since I am up, I am going to do Kp's hair. I have put it off for 2 days now and just not let her leave the house! Good luck to me making a straight line or having my fingers work! Off to start my day!
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