We love Fridays. Whenever we whine and demand attention from the moms, they would tells us “Don’t worry, it’s Friday. You are going to get all the attention you want starting tonight when we get home, ok?” or “Don’t give me that ‘poor puppy’ look. It’ll be Friday soon.”
This morning. I heard Mommy say “Thank God it’s Friday!” So I know it’s going to be our day.