Why does there never seem to be enough time in the mornings?
A typical school morning means feeding two little boys breakfast. Usually of the all heathy sugar-filled cereal. Showering both boys seperately to cut down on play time "Have you washed your body yet?" Clothing added. Hair combed. Lunch made. Shoes on... other foot! The always fun game of "Where's My Backpack?!" which is my own personal favorite. A quick check of the clock says we are late for the bus stop...again... and you rush out the door. Where you wait what feels like an eternity in the cold drizzle with the fussy baby for the bus to arrive. "Have a good day..."
Rinse. Repeat.
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