Boring. That was what Jaina thought Saturday mornings were. They were saved from being worse than any other morning because Erin didn't work on Saturdays, which meant Jaina didn't have to go to daycare where the mean lady glared at her and didn't let her have any fun and was always putting her in time-out. But Saturday mornings were boring because nothing happened. Erin got her out of her crib and gave her breakfast and then...
Nothing. They didn't go anywhere. They didn't do anything.
You could only pull all the books off the shelves before Erin wised up and strapped them in. Everything breakable had mysteriously vanished.
Jaina's mouth curled into a pout, and she set off on a crawling adventure through the apartment to find her brother. Together they'd find some mischief to get up to...
