Mac and Paisley are in their second week of school. Last week was the first (obviously), and Lilly Scott was late twice. Mom has got to get it together. So this week I succumbed to an earlier wake time. It really has helped, but I still wish I could 'hit the ground running' like I did before kids. I mean I was at the gym for a 6am spin class at least 2-3 times a week. Now. Ha. I'm good to get to 10am turbo. And then I need to crawl the rest of the day.
Today was no different, really. LS got a book from the library 'because she likes to know everything', Paisley helped herself to some cocoa almonds while I fed/tricked Wells into eating a veggie/lentil mix between bites of banana. No, I'm not a chef. It's whatever Ella's Kitchen whipped up thanks toTarget coupons and my good ole Red card.
And right now, I'm hiding on the stairs. Paisley won't go to sleep and Wells got her memo.
I love you kids. I really do. But come bedtime, I melt into the floor. So there's not much left in me. Come on, moms, am I alone here?
And an hour later...
The knot is from falling forward as little mister is trying to learn to crawl. :(
-aa
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