Thursday, June 19, 2014


Mornings are the hardest here.
My alarm goes off & I press snooze a few times before I get the courage to poke my warm feet out of the blankets on to the cold wooden floor.
I quickly search for those slippers that always disappear during the night ( i blame the pompoms & my cat) & wake up the older child thanking myself for giving her a bath the night before so this morning all we have to do is quickly get changed into her uniform so she can eat something warm before we dash out the door to drop her off, leaving the current small with daddy who are both so deep into their sleep they do not even notice we are gone.

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