5:30 a.m.
I don’t know what you do for fun at 5:30 in the morning. Me, I prefer sleeping. Not the girls. Nope. In their (merciless) fun-filled world 5:30 a.m. is the perfect time to throw a party in the laundry basket. BYOB*, of course.

It’s party time!

Rock on!

Mine!

Wanna trade?

Why does Mama look so sleepy?
*Bring your own binky

