Repetition

Some days I feel I'm on constant "repeat."

"Time to get dressed."
"Time to get dressed."
"Time to get dressed."
"Time to get dressed."

"Please come down to the kitchen."
"Please come down to the kitchen."
"Please come down to the kitchen."
"Please come down to the kitchen."

"No popsicles for breakfast."
"No popsicles for breakfast."
"No popsicles for breakfast."
"No popsicles for breakfast."


*Sigh* And that's just the first 15 minutes of my day.