MondayOhMonday
Well 5 AM definitely came too soon this morning. After getting up to nurse Bailey three times, and switching out the laundry in the middle of the night to make sure that her papers were in the dryer. 5 AM and I were not getting along. Of course this happens to be the day that we actually sleep in 10 extra minutes, making my hubby late for work. And me wait on getting his breakfast and lunch ready. Now this is a new thing for us me waking up at the same time as him in order to prepare two meals for him all within a 15 minute time span while he’s getting ready. And of course with my chef expertise whipping up something that early with no sleep piece a cake right? Yeah, not so much. So as I am getting the griddle on, bacon out eggs out oven turned on. I am stuck. Breakfast, I can do lunch and dinner, are always the same or a variation of the same. Monday morning no sleep sandwiches it is. I make my hubby two sandwiches, which apparently, because it is enough ” for a six-year-old, ” is not good enough. So as he is trying to put his shoes on to walk out the door I throw in a Z-bar meant for one of my children, a yogurt with frozen characters on it, and a juice box. A meal fit for a grown-uphard-working six-year-old. Happy Monday babe, happy Monday.