Good Morning! Good Morning! The Sun is Shining!

Growing up our mornings were blissfully uneventful. ¬†Monday through Friday Mama would wake us up by throwing open the curtains then at the same time grabbing my big toe and Cynthia’s while singing a voz alto, “Good morning! Good morning! The sun is shining! Good morning!”. ¬†We would both grumble and try to bury ourselves […]