"Go Downstairs Mom."
I found this little note waiting for me as I awoke one morning at the Ream family reunion, on the second day we were there. It's pretty accurate to say that this was the case a majority of the mornings the past 6 weeks that we were away. It wasn't as bad as last year, thankfully. I'm sure glad my children can help themselves to pounding on the piano at 7am, holding the doggies hostage in the "Laundromat" and eating Popsicles in the backyard for breakfast, because as the girls say... "It smells so good in Las Vegas, in the morning!" This is true. They love doing what they want and achieving what they want, together, like teamwork! As long as they're not fighting is what I say...

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