Wake Up Call...

So it is Saturday morning at 7 am and I am blogging. Why you might ask? Well my husband called me at 6:17 this morning. I know I have mentioned before that he is an early bird on the weekends. We were out of coffee this morning so he went to Wal-Mart to get some and took my small list of the usual- coffee, toilet paper, laundry detergent, etc. He called 4 times in 20 minutes asking what kinds of stuff we bought and then was wheeling and dealing with me on the phone about prices and the more for your money thing. At 6:17 in the morning I really don't care about anything so not real sure what I told him to get. So I am anxious to see what he brings home. Oh well it saves me a trip to the dreadful Wal-Mart on a Saturday :) Oh and make that 5 calls now. He called again while I was typing this. I wonder if that was his way of getting me out of bed early so we can get stuff done around the house today. Or I wonder if he wanted to get away by himself to get me a mothers day present? Nah, we know it's too soon to buy a mothers day present. He is a last minute shopper and mother's day is still a whole day away :)