pixie dust = adrenaline
I wish I could sleep in, but the minute I wake up, and realize where I am, I am out of bed.
My poor family, of course sleeps in, most likely exhausted from me dragging them all
over the parks the day before. but gotta go!gotta go!
In the morning, before they wake up,I am pacing back and forth by the door like some wild animal waiting
to get of a cage.... but I try, really try my hardest to be quiet.... try to be selfless, I should go to the food court and let them sleep..
I know I shouldn't wake them up, they need their sleep,they are tired....look at my daughter and how sweet she is sleeping, look at my peaceful son. What kind of parent and spouse would I be if I didn't let them sleep a little more after all day at the parks...
BUT if I go to the food court, who knows how long it might take them to wake up...
........secretly, deviously, I am wishing that each little noise I make, might be the one to wake them
up...where's that bag of potato chips......crunch, crunch, crunch..maybe it's time to go to the bathroom,
even though I just went to the bathroom 5 minutes ago......flush......
by the time they are somewhat awake, I am about to burst....
my wonderful, loving family takes pity on me, and knows there is no other option, no way out..
mom needs to go out and see DisneyWorld. I see them all take that big breath of resignation that there
is no rest for the weary at Disneyworld.....well, maybe next trip....