I hate mornings. I woke up this morning at 7:08 to the satisfied smile of my 10 year old daughter saying mom, WE'RE LATE! Right she was, late, a little... well, maybe 40 minutes late, but that's ok because we still have till 7:35, we can do this. Enter carpool neighbor, who calls at 7:15 and says I need them in 5 minutes, I have to make a stop. SHIT. My tooth is hurting like crazy, and I am rushing around trying to make sure they have everything they need for school, and Cam says oops. That oops turns out to be his bowl of cereal flowing across my counter and cascading off onto the floor. Yeah, oops. All said, they left when they needed to, dressed, fed, and only 1 who didn't brush his teeth. I hate mornings.

Posted by: Heather
Thursday, June 10, 2004
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