Wake-up Call

It's a sad sign of the frumpy times on Mt. Hunger when your children play a joke on you by hiding out in the library for five minutes before coming out decked like this.  From head to toe, they dressed themselves for the day just like their high-fashion mama.  (Have pity.  I'm fat, AND I'm cold, so slippers, layers, and a hat are essential.)

And did I say "library?"  I, of course, meant Fort-Building Room.