The New Chick was up multiple times in the night.
I wake up in a daze realizing I overslept.
Bleary eyed and half brained, I stumble into the kitchen to find my six year old has already fixed himself a bowl of cereal.
And spilled it all over the table and floor.
I determine he must have chosen a mixing bowl instead of a cereal bowl because on my honor there are 5 cups of cheerios and one gallon of milk dripping from the table to the tile.
Que The New Chick to start crying. Also the
My neurons aren't firing so I just stare at them, wishing for the coffee that isn't yet made. When the puddle of milk mush Cheerios hits my toes, something triggers and I finally start to get into gear.
Wipe the floor. Shovel food into the baby's mouth. Pour more cereal. Peel the orange.
Go get your clothes on! Brush your teeth!
Look in the drawer under the microwave.
Where is your back pack? Where are your shoes?
Why haven't you brushed your teeth yet!?
Hurry, son! You're going to be late!
While helping him with his coat I notice his hair is sticking up like chicken feathers. No time for that.
Throw out the words "I love you" while pushing him out the door. Hoping desperately he knows I really do despite the chaos of the last half hour.
Deep breath in. Exhale. I think he made it on time.
Put the madness behind in order to move on to the rest of the day.
Door opens. Blond chicken feathers and big blue eyes peek in.
Mom, where's my lunch?!
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