A day in the life, or actually, my life. My day starts any where from 7 am to 7:30 am. If the girls sleep past 7:30 I’m up waiting for them. It’s so rare for that to happen that my internal alarm has already gone off. This is a typically day if it is starting at 7 am.
Toast for Austin, and possible Brookland. But Brookland normally is yelling for oatmeal. She has been having oatmeal for breakfast for almost a year now, just about everyday. The girl knows what she likes.
If the young man in my uterus is happy with me, or my lovely pills are working, I’m having something to eat. Along with tea, coffee or a vanilla latte.
Is this the smallest dishwasher ever or what? Counter-top model that doesn’t actually fit on my counter. Time to load it up!
I don’t know that I ever drink all of my coffee/tea/latte in one sitting, or without reheating it. Once we drop Austin off at preschool (two mornings a week) I end up reheating it to blog.
Time for some homework before heading to get Austin… in about 15 minutes.
On the way to pick up Austin, Brookland and I stop to get mail. Tuesday was a great mail day. New booties for me, and fluff (Green Line) for baby boy.
Ugh, dishes. Since I have such a small dishwasher, a number of things are left to be washed by hand. By my hands. Usually during.
Hey look! More dishes! This are clean though. Time to put them away to dirty them at supper time.
So this is as far as we go. I apparently don’t do much after 4:30 pm, which is kinda true. After supper we relax, watch TV, chase kids, fall asleep, and if I’m feeling really energetic, more homework. This pregnancy is knocking me on my butt, by 4:30 pm I can barely move anymore.
What does your day look like?