but no, that was not an option.
At approximately 0600, Jonathan decided to jam to his (don't laugh) 100% Disco Hits CD. By now, you're probably at least smiling, huh? That's more than what *I* was doing at 0600. I was bleary eyed and a little irritated.
So I crawl out of my nice, warm bed and proceed to Jonathan's room. I knocked but he couldn't hear me over the music...So I opened the door and what do I see?
It was The J man, happily dancing, singing (don't laugh) "Y.M.C.A." at the top of his lungs. He didn't even see me, so I just closed the door.
I stood against the wall and laughed through my sudden tears. It was not an awful way to start my day. He's happy so I'm happy. But I am convinced he was born in the wrong era: he ADORES Disco. I just don't get that....
Now, I am off to entertain my offspring. Apparently, they are under the impression that we're having fun today. Sadly, the idea of Cleaning their Rooms did not appeal to them. Happy Friday, you guys!