We have 9 am church and it is a struggle every Sunday to get there on time. Sam claims that getting there during the opening song counts as being on time. I would have to agree since there is probably no chance we will ever make it earlier unless they change the time (and even then there is no guarantee).
The one thing that makes it even more impossible? When you are trying to get ready quickly and your bed has been turned into a candy store.
If candy can be considered my weakness than I am pretty sure it will be the death of Bailey. Giving her a piece of candy but refusing to open it doesn't stop her. She just eats the whole thing, paper and all.
And when you try to pry it out of her mouth just assume she will bite your finger at least four times.
Happy Birthday to me. 26 sounds old. Especially considering the majority of Sam's classmates are not only younger than him, but me as well. Wah Wah!
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