Twins 20-16 Braves 25-12
I guess I made a TV viewing mistake last night. Cassie called me to tell me the Twins would be on TV. At the same time as "Survivor" and "American Dreams".
I elected to tape "Dreams" and watch my least favorite person win "Survivor". And this morning I see the Twins game had a bit of drama, as the Sox turned a 9-1 deficit into a 9-8 deficit in the last 4 innings. But our dear Twins hung on.
Poor Taylor had a bit of a rough start this morning. I got him up and put some french toast sticks in the toaster oven for him as he did his bathroom duties. But I didn't know that he was actually NOT doing his bathroom duties. He actually went in there, lay in the rug and fell fast asleep! I keep verbally prodding him and he wasn't responding. Finally I checked on him and found him asleep with the bus due in 10 minutes.
He got himself together, ate his breakfast, got his shoes tied and was at the door with the bus coming up the street when he started clouding up and crying. I asked what was wrong and he said "I'm sooo thirrrssteeeee". I told the bus to go on and then gave him some orange juice and had him lay down for half an hour before driving him to school.
Some days, you just need a little more rest.
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