Sometimes it is hard to get going in the mornings…

I roll over exhausted and hit the snooze,

This early morning wake up is giving me the blues;

I crawl out of bed more tired than I got in,

Til my son gives me his good morning grin;

I’m up and at ‘em, showered and clean,

And we walk out the door at 7:15;

Off to work, too bad it’s not play,

That’s how I start off my busy, busy day! 

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