(A glimpse into a Friday for anyone who has asked or just wondered what it’s like to be me. Lol. That is probably zero people. But anyway…) 6AM- Wake up to a baby fussing for the 3 rd or 4 th time. Figure out who it is…Georgia again. Shove Tony and tell him we need some bottles. Feed Georgia and take a shower. 7AM- Get dressed. Tony can’t get Olive to take her bottle, so get undressed to try and feed her (they are allergic to clean clothes). She refuses her bottle, which makes 3 missed bottles due to an earache. Attempt to squirt milk in her mouth with a medicine dropper as she throws her head back and fourth and squirms all over the bed. 8AM- Get redressed, make coffee, leave for work. Listen to the Old School Rap Pandora station to get pumped for the day (Sorry guys, Christian radio just doesn’t get me going). 9AM- Check agendas, collect field trip money, write notes to parents about field trip money, try to convince boys to go on the field trip (...
grace upon grace.