8:00 in the morning

And already we are going. Granted that four out of five of us are in our jammies.

Super Dad already headed out for work. I hate it that he has to work on Saturdays, but that is what we have to do.

Ariana is full of the devil this morning. Stealing her brothers crayons and finally his cereal. She is standing next to me right now with his bowl of Count Chocula, minus the milk. Which means she stole Scotty's cereal as he will not eat his with milk. They smell so yummy, sweet and innocent.

David is drawing me picture after picture of super heros. They are all made with a ball point pen and they are all scribbles. But he describes each one with perfect detail. They each have a story and he can show you where everything is inteded to be. So even though it is just a scribble even I can see Batman and his cape.

Scotty is hard at work making a picture of Spiderman. We watched the Spiderman 3 movie trailer on MTV.com this morning. And he is so very excited. He loves Spiderman. He watches the movies over and over again. I have told him since he was born that he is my little superhero because when he was born he came fist first like Superman flies. I take full credit for his love of superheros. And I love it. I love hearing him talk about good versus evil, the darkside and how Spiderman is a good guy.

Luke is cuddled up next to me on the couch. The sky is gray and drizzly, perfect weather for staying inside cuddling and being lazy.

Okay, I am off to make cinnamon rolls and see David's clubhouse....Perfection