It's 8:15

I'm in my pj's and fuzzy green slippers, wrapped up in my snuggie and comfy in the recliner. I'm exhausted. Porter is showing no signs if slowing down. Here is my view from the recliner.









And in case you were wondering---no, we don't ever pick up the toys. Just no point, and there are a million other things ahead of that on the list every day.
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