I am not a morning person and the earlier I get up the more synical I get. Rarely do I have the chance to get an entire cup of coffee down before it goes cold. My perfect morning to center myself is a pot of steaming hot coffee, and a sit down infront of Outlook to read my emails and my favorite blogs. But first I have to run around filling demands for juice screams for changed diapers spills from dumped bowls of cheerios and of course the ramdom squeel from the little monster that may or may not be the result of some manhandling from the big monster. And that's if we make it through breakfast without the worst dog in the whole world stealing someone's eggs or toy. So this is what my son looked like when he first got up yesterday. Mommy came downstairs got him his milk turned on Blue's Clues and he relaxed while my day tore on fast as ever and my coffee went cold.
And don't let this little monster fool you he was screaming at me right before I snapped the shot.
See there on the table is my coffee in a thermos brand insulated cup and it's cold! See righ now I am hearing the little twitter of "May I please have some milk please mom" in an oh so polite voice while the big monster pounds his cup on the baby gate to the kitchen. The pounding kind of ruins the cherub like voice with the oh so polite pleases. Off I go to fetch some milk.
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