So, it's another Monday, which means another Monday morning. Always the most difficult morning of the week.
The big kids have so much trouble getting their act together on Monday mornings. You'd think I would remember that week after week, and have them lay their school clothes out the morning before. Or pre-pack their snacks. Or locate their sneakers under their beds. Something.
However, week after week, it is a constant chorus of, "Get ready! You're going to be late! Get dressed! Find your shoes! Brush your teeth! You only have 30 more minutes! Why are you sitting here picking at your toes?! If you're going to stare in the mirror, could you at least brush your hair?! You only have 25 minutes to get to the bus stop!" With the time left all-too-quickly ticking by.
I really thought they would be late for the bus this particular morning. Thank goodness the baby slept through most of it!
Still pretty on track with exercising and eating, though little things are cropping up here and there. Like, eating late LATE at night. Ugh.
I can't help it. Well, I probably *can* help it, but my will power is not what it could be at 2 am. Why am I up at 2 am eating that half a piece of chocolate cake I was eyeing and denying all day? Nighttime baby feedings! Only now, it's becoming nighttime baby AND mommy feedings. Sigh. I will get over this hurdle. Maybe before I go to bed, I'll hide everything yummy (and therefore evil) from the counter where I make his bottles....
While I'm at it, maybe I'll remember to find those kids' shoes...
Have a wonderful week!
All love,
nik*
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