Nobody move. Everyone be berry, berry quiet.
No, I'm not hunting wabbits, I'm basking in the silence. For some reason, my boys have all been sleeping in. Well, that and I'm getting up earlier.
Gable has always, since he was a newborn, awakened at the crack of dawn.
The only thing I can figure is that the kids are getting more exercise, maybe?
I don't know, but until I figure it out, nobody breath.
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