9:34 am. She heard bashing and bashing upon the keys; this wasn't music. She buried her head under the pillow, blocking out the sound..still unaware of what was going on. 9:38 am. finally it's done, whatever it was. now she was up and downstairs, it was the kids... having some fun. breakfast was Cookie Crisp, with some baklava. [amazing]. 10:17 am
(
Read more... )