Our routine in the morning has always been that the kids watch TV on the set in our room while I get showered and dressed. Except for occasional bed jumping, this works fairly well.
Yesterday I'd just gotten out of the shower, and was bending over to get a pair of underwear out of the drawer that's under the TV when Mary Grace took it upon herself to jump off of the bed toward me, hands outstretched, while yelling, "FLYING BUTT SPANK!" and laughing like a lunatic.
Seriously. What more can I say?
Today we're headed to the Windy City - expect pictures tomorrow!!