I love a good lazy morning. Eleanor... not usually. She'd rather be outside as soon as she can get her shoes on. Which usually happens right after breakfast, although she'd prefer for it to be beforehand. The highlight of her Wednesday and Saturday mornings is to watch the rubbish truck(I think I'll still use this term over garbage or trash even after we move back to the mainland. It's just more fun.) drive down our street. The second she hears it, she runs to the window and demands to be picked up so she can see it. Now, she's discovered a way to watch it without the help of anyone else. While it's not the safest option out there, it sure is pretty cute.
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