To say it was a bad morning would be an enormous understatement. It was one of those ‘can I please go back to bed and hide under the comforter until tomorrow,’ kind of mornings. My daughter, who is now 14 months-old, had been up multiple times in the night for the third night in a row! In her defense, she had just gotten over a second round of a stomach illness. But honestly, if you aren’t throwing up, why are you waking me up?!
As if my daughter’s late night shenanigans weren’t enough, my middle son decided that he needed to join me in bed at 5:45am. I have tried hard to establish a “we are not getting out of bed until 7:00 am” rule at my home. So far, I am the only person who routinely adheres to said rule. Continue reading