I am always trying to get ahead of the game when it comes to the mornings. Mornings are the absolute worst time of the day. Everybody is yelling and crying and wants to eat, but there are never enough hands to go around. Every time that I get a good groove going, something changes....somebody gets sick, Wyatt decides that he doesn't like the normal breakfast food anymore, the twins start eating solid foods, etc. Today was a pretty good day. Everybody was fed, changed (seriously 5 poopy diapers in 15 minutes), dressed (in matching outfits I might add) in record time, and then I got carried away. I put in a load of laundry! I even put it into the dryer... and then Wyatt struck! As I was making a phone call, he unloaded the dryer, brought it into the den, and proceeded to sit on the laundry and wipe his nose on EVERY piece of clean clothes in the entire load. That's what I get for teaching my kid how to blow!
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