It's almost time for all the little children to go back to school. There are usually two "school" of thoughts for this momentous occasion. Parents are the happy ones and the kids are the sad ones. Playtime is over and the structure begins. No more leisurely sleep-ins, waking up at 11:00am is a no-no. Rolling out of bed at 6:15, if your lucky to have a latter bus ride. It's a toss-up of how many times your mom will scream up the stairs, "It's time to get up", before you hear heavy footsteps then the door opening, "your going to miss the bus", she drags you out of bed. Down the stairs again she goes, by this time the toast is cold, the eggs are burnt. But, to keep her happy you grab that cold toast, run out the door saying "I love you mom". The door slams you are still standing there eating their cold burnt eggs thinking someday day this will be gone and then what will I do with my time?
So, my last words of wisdom would be, just get yourself through the morning the best you can. Whatever it takes, two or three cups of coffee. Then if you are lucky enough to be a stay at home mom. lol. The beds need to be made, laundry needs to be washed. Then you have 20 errands that need to be done. And just when you think you have a moment to yourself, you look at the clock and realize the bus will be here shorting. Oh, my times just flies.
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