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Starting around the time I was about seven until age nine, my Saturday morning routine was pretty similar. I was an early riser and I would always pad downstairs to the living room couch in my footie pajamas or long t-shirt by 6:30, before the good stuff on TV even started. I liked the quiet solitude, the sense of not being watched. I still do. Several months after he moved in with us, my stepdad started making it a habit to wake up early on Saturdays, too. But he was there for me, not the cartoons.
Bookmarked by Trebores1
24 Dec 2023
