Starting the day off right
Woke up to the kicking of little feet on my shoulder. Great way to wake up I must say. This after a night of three young children awake when their heads should have been on pillows dreaming up whatever youngsters dream these days. My two oldest had woke up in the middle of the night and started to kick and yell at each other. I groggily went upstairs and did the referee thing. I ended up taking the four-year-old across the hall where he screamed for mom for about a half hour before he eventually fell asleep. Mom, of course, was downstairs in our bed with the two-year-old who has quite grasped the concept of sleeping with his brothers for the entire night. Who can blame him after the night’s activities? Anyway, he’s kicking my shoulder. There’s the alarm clock. No rest for the weary. I have to be hopeful that today will be better than the last five hours…