8:30 am
What were you doing at 8:30 this morning? By this point I've already been up over an hour, eaten breakfast, and taken a bath.
None of that was nearly as fun as discovering we had another pack of water balloons in the closet.
My strategy for getting what I want usually consists of me convincing Deacon that it's a good idea, then there's no possible way Momma can resist our cuteness.
So here we are. Deacon and me in our swimmers, Mom in her jammies still yawning.
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