Each Day
At 51 I look around and I'm wondering how I got here with 2 year old twins and a 7 year old. I'm not quite sure how I get things done most days. Except by God's grace. Early rise to steal 15 minutes of time to sit on the commode, read a devotional along with scriptures and a word, sometimes literally a word of prayer. Then I'm off. Showe, babies on the potty, get dressed, downstairs to wake make sure I have Noah's clothes out and to wake him. Back upstairs to see who went pee. First one off the potty, wash her up, 2nd one wash him up. Everybody brushes teeth. Now let's get dressed. All the while soothing and hugging and kissing and "Good morning baby! Mommy's baby! How are you?" Ok everybody dressed and let's get breakfast cooked and lunches prepared. Full breakfast most days, meat, eggs, toast, fruit and juice. Sometimes meat and waffles. Sometimes eggs and meat and toast. But always a full breakfast. As of late they have gotten smoothies