I tortured my poor boys. lol I used to sing to my oldest when he was a baby and he would put his little baby hand on my mouth and say, "Nuff Mama, nuff!"
Then, I would sing to my youngest when he started to school to get him OUT of bed. The song that worked was from the musical Oklahoma! "Oh what a beautiful morning, oh what a beautiful day. I've got a beautiful feeeelinng, everything's going my way." The only way I would stop is if I saw him either stand up or throw something at me! lol
Then, hubby started complaining.

lmao, so I switched to putting frozen marbles in my son's bed to get him up.
So, every now and then I keep hearing that song from Oklahoma! in my head.
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