Keeping Up With Kennedy

It was so hard to get Kennedy up this morning. She has had a nice long break from getting up at 7:30 to get ready for school. She moaned and she groaned. I stole her blanket and tickled her back. At long last, she made her way into the bathroom after giving me a dirty look.

She is so much like me in the morning. I remember getting so mad at my mom. She used to sing to get me up. I hated it but I still never got up on my own. I hope that I can learn from my experiences but so far nothing I try gets her out of bed without a lot of pain and grief. Maybe we are doomed to repeat the past? I wonder if my grandmother used to have to torture my mom to get her out of bed? I will have to ask the next time I get a chance.

cute!!!

i totally love your site Kennedy, thanks to Mommy for getting it set up for you. I will have to show Logan when he gets home!

Haha, I used to hate getting out of bed early until I had to do it for work, now it is a necessary evil..

You will never get to the point where you love it, but in time it does get easier, I promise.