Cannot do it! My Mom was a farmer’s daughter: you got up, got dressed, made your bed, opened the curtains and went downstairs and started your day. So, we were allowed to watch cartoons on Sat’ morn, in our jammies, but once we were done eating, it was clothes, bed, curtains and on to our tasks for the day. It was so engrained in me, that I just cannot lounge around much past 9am, wthout feeling the Mom’s Hairy Eyeball on the back of my neck, and, God Rest Her Soul, she’s been gone for 16 years.
Cannot do it! My Mom was a farmer’s daughter: you got up, got dressed, made your bed, opened the curtains and went downstairs and started your day. So, we were allowed to watch cartoons on Sat’ morn, in our jammies, but once we were done eating, it was clothes, bed, curtains and on to our tasks for the day. It was so engrained in me, that I just cannot lounge around much past 9am, wthout feeling the Mom’s Hairy Eyeball on the back of my neck, and, God Rest Her Soul, she’s been gone for 16 years.