"Come on, angel, it's time to wake up," I said, nudging my three 年 old daughter in a hopeless attempt to wake her.
"No," she grumbled in her sweet little voice, under the duvet.
"Kady, do we have to do this every morning?" I sighed, gently pulling the covers away from her, while she tried tugging it up towards her.
"Nooo," she whined. Weren't three 年 olds supposed to be lively and bouncing up and down like they were high around this time? Yeah, my Kady was 更多 like me on that front.
"Kady," I 说 in a stern voice, "it's getting late. 你 have to get dressed, have breakfast, then I have...
continue reading...
