"I want to go back to bed."
"But, it's morning!"
"I don't like morning."
"But, we just got up!"
"No, yoouuu... just got up!"
"Well, I'd actually say we both got up because we're both out here in the living room and I don't remember carrying you in here..."
"Real funny, Mama."
"I didn't mean it to be funny, Day... it's just the truth."
"Well, I only came out here because you came out here even though you knowww that I like to have company when I'm still sleeeeeping. I don't think that was very nice of you to leave me there in the bedroom all by myself....."
"It's already seven-thirty in the morning; any longer in bed and half the day would already be wasted, Dude!"
"You say wasted... I say enjoyyyyyyed....."
"Oh c'mon, Day, the sun is shining... the day is fresh and ready to be appreciated!"
"I say we take a vote and the vote is already proving set at two against one!"
"Two against one? How do you figure that??"
"Poor Horsey CLEARLY looks about as ready for this annoying sunshine as I am... I mean, just looooook at him, Mama... poor guy looks stunned..... and painfully so!"
"I think he just must be flabbergasted at your grumpy-morning attitude."
"I think he wants to go back to bed."
"Well, I guess that's a bummer for him then, 'cause my coffee is made, my crackers are cream-cheesed, my book is open and my morning has begun... all with a big ol' smile, as every morning deserves to be greeted!"
"Cream-cheesed crackers, you say??"
"Going back to bed, you said??"
"Mamas are so unfair... grumble, grumble....."
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