Getting ready for take-off

My eyes flipped open at 2:58 and the alarm went off two minutes later. Because she is her father’s daughter, Greta came into our room dressed and chipper. Mag on the other hand, he’s like me. I pulled his heavy body from his warm bed and said, ‘we’re going to Disney! Let me get you dressed.’ He wiggled off and got back in his bed and nestled in. He came around eventually. It’s 5am. This will be their first time flying. I’ve got my game face on..





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