My mom loves to wake me up by talking to me. She just likes to do that, and I don't understand why. Now when I have a day off, I like to sleep. The time was around 8:15am. She came and wame me up the other morning by saying "Jo, come help sweep the yard". My reply, "Hmm. Yea, just let me roll on my belly first." Then she left he room. After a while she came, "Oh gosh, get up Jo!" My reply, "Well, you see I haven't roll on my belly." Then she left again, and I heard from outside after a while, "Get up Jo." So I did. I squinted my way outside and helped sweep the yard.
Later down in the day, I laugh at my replies.
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