. . . . and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Morning.
I don't like getting out of bed. . .
I don't like wearing adjustable pants. . . . (in his size the waist is adjustable by an elastic band and button inside)
I don't like when I have to take my rolling backpack down the front steps. . . .
I don't like it when there's no Chex cereal left at school. . . . .
Sigh. For the benefit of all of us I hope his day gets better.
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