Guess who woke up first this morning? Yep, it was me. I'm always the last one up in the family. Linda has to hunt under the bedspread, blankets and sheets before she usually finds me hiding down in the corner of the bed. For some reason, I was awake and very chipper before 7:00 a.m. Linda put me outside thinking it was a potty emergency, but after I came back inside I didn't want to go back in The Big Bed. No, I'm just super excited for Noah's visit today. It's going to be much nicer out, so we can do a long stroller walk instead of just a few houses. It's house cleaning time now, so I've got to go hide under the dresser until she is done. The vacuum isn't my friend.
