Is that an owl?

My kids crack me up.

Around 9am, we stormed the master bedroom. The Hubs was still passed out. He needed to wake up. RIGHT NOW!

The kids promptly climbed up onto the bed. Invading his space. The Princess lay on my pillow closest to the Hubs, who rolled over to look at her. The Bear plopped himself on the pillow next to his sister. He pulled the comforter over him and started to make snoring sounds.

"Hwaaa-poo. Hwaaa-poo."

"Who-o-o-o!"

"Who-o-o-o!"

The Princess started to make owl noises. Not tiny ones either. She was belting them out. The Hubs? He continued laying there looking at her. He lay still as the Bear threw off the covers and started to march across the bed. He carefully placed his feet where no body parts lay.

While they all were on the bed? I snuck out to get donuts. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. I know that's not the most nutritious breakfast. But hey! It was 9am. It's a lazy Sunday. All we need to accomplish today is a trip to the grocery store to load up on food for the week. As I'm 'working' on the computer, the Princess is also on hers 'working'. She's busy trying to perfect a computer game.

How did YOU wake up on this fine Sunday morning???