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Saturday, January 30, 2010

"It's Saturday - YEAH!!!"

Growing up, I always looked forward to Saturday mornings. After getting up early for school all week, I relished in the fact that I could sleep in for a few minutes longer. When I finally did rise and got myself together, the first thing I would do, was get me a bowl of Frosted Flakes cereal, and then flip on the TV. There I sat and watched every cartoon that was on, until my mother came in and said, "time to get your chores done." Dang!! What's your fondest memory of Saturday mornings. Have a great day today reflecting back on those moments.!!!

2 comments:

Unknown said...

I remember getting up and cleaning the house and the car with my mom. We were always done by 2:00 and then we would order subs from the Red Door Sub Shop and relax for the rest of the day.

stephanie said...

I remember cleaning the house by myself, my brothers were never home or had excuses. After that my mom and I would walk to Chester avenue bakery and get sticky buns. Then we would rush home by 1pm to watch the scary movies.