The Early Bird Gets the Word

This was originally intended to be a "Wordless Weekend" post, but I never got around to posting it over the weekend. And truth be told, I don't think I'll ever be able to do a truly "wordless" post. I just have too much to say. So, here goes...a "Word-Restricted Post?" "Word-Scanty Post?" Maybe a "Word-Sparse" or "Word-Shy" or "Language Scarce" Post? I know...maybe just "googiemomma lite". But do we have to be 1/3 less fat now?

Presenting...




What happens when Mommy gets up out of bed on a snowy morning?



Somebody jumps in her spot, that's what.



And where there's one googie...



There's soon two googies...




And before you know it, there's a whole gaggle of googies... (Did you know groups of googies are a gaggle? Like a group of sheep is a flock? Or a group of crows a murder? For real--look it up. Would I lie to you?)




And once you're that overrun with googies, things quickly start to get out of hand...

And the only way to regain some control? Lure them in with a googie's favorite snack...