I want to be Snow White all singing with birds fluttering around in the morning. I want to be a morning girl, but who am I kidding, birds freak me out and I’m up far too late for that. One in the morning is my prime time.
But this isn’t about you night, it’s about morning. Where ARE YOU snooze button?
I’d certainly be ok with a large coffee and no whining. Tate is mad that someone touched her and she didn’t get the yogurt that she wanted. Finn is mad because he IS a morning person and he still doesn’t get to play before school. If we make it out of the house with lunch for Finn, a bra for me, and clothing other than pajamas for all of us it’s a good day. Those don’t happen every day, you know. Not even close.
Somehow, we still manage a snuggle and a ‘have a great day’ before he jumps out of the car with a wave. I’ll call that a win.