Squeeage

My mom knows me too well. She knows exactly how to wake me up in the morning.

Today, she came in and asked if I wanted to go to the store with her. I was kinda, "Whatever." She spotted my Joe Flanigan poster I just assembled yesterday (squee!!) and asked, "So, what color are Joe's eyes...?"

How can a girl possibly go back to sleep after thinking about that?

*happy sigh*