That is my life most mornings. I'm sitting here while my son is supposed to be putting his socks on-he is 4 so most days this is a MAJOR ordeal. I hear Grace screaming (not in pain or anything-just screaming because that is what she seems to like to do-she is 2). I've given up on trying to watch the morning show and my coffee cup is still 1/4 full. I now can hear my son running in circles, and Grace saying E I E I O (her favorite song). I swear, most days if anyone who didn't have children walked in here they would think this was a looney bin.
So now I hear crying,and dogs whining to go outside-guess I should stop typing
......just my everyday morning.
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