On Sunday morning, I wake up very early. I love to get a jump on the day. It is, after all, my very favorite day of the week.I like the way we all seem to be headed the same direction in the day. We know what the day is going to hold, and we enjoy walking through it together each week.
Because I wake so early, there's not much except for an "Info-mercial" or two on the T.V.
I'm aware that I could sit and put my make up on in silence, but the silence plays tricks on my brain and I need something to occupy it so I won't worry, make up things that might go wrong, fret about what I'm not ready for...etc.
This morning, two of my favorites were on. Andy Griffith, followed by Little House on the Prairie. At one point, during Little House, when Charles Ingalls was making one of the big "lessons" from the show, I had to stop putting on the make up and dab the little tear forming as to not smudge the work already done on my face. I thought Lex was still asleep, but next to me in the bed, I hear the sound of someone losing their stomach...in a joking manner. He ruined it. The moment...the Little House moment.
That's o.k..there's always next week and as long as the line up includes I Love Lucy, Andy Griffith, Leave it to Beaver, or Little House, all will be right with the world.
Blessings~
5 comments:
You're such a sap. Of course, that's one of the reasons we love you.
I love Little House on the Prairie. Honestly. Do these men have no hearts?
We've been going through the 2nd season of Gilligan's Island over the past month.
Lex is funny. I miss the Dragnet and Adam-12 re-runs.
I still like "Touched By An Angel"...and "The West Wing".
So glad Lex's noisy response wasn't for real...if it were, I'd make him clean it up!
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