Monday, April 6, 2009

Alarm clock

The alarm clock if now for lack of a better word, the ememy. That is what Conor thinks. Starting today he has to be at school at 6:45 a.m. for basket ball practice. To be out the door by 6:25 we had to move Conor's schedule back one hour. So now he gets up at 5:40. Once he got up he was fine.

We had a little talk while waking up:

Me - time to get up, basketball day
Him - why does it have to be so early
Me - you will be fine you just have to get up. 5:40 is not so bad
Him - only because you are used to it
Me - no, i just fake it really well

Conor wants to go to bed at 8:00 pm tonight. Poor fellow.

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