Do you ever have one of those mornings where you’re just not ready to get out of bed? All you want to do is pull the covers over your head and hide from the world.
Just five more minutes . . . pleeeeeease!
But you get a strange feeling that someone is staring at you.
Maybe your dog or cat or child or maybe an annoying caregiver?
You decide to take a quick peek to see who’s there.
Oh, it’s you.
“Yes, it’s us,” said the Squishmallows, “we’re hungry.”
It’s too early for breakfast, go away.
You yawn,
a big yawn,
snuggle up,
and go back to sleep.
“Fine, we’ll help ourselves.”
