It's morning time!! I will give you a quick glimpse in my head as I try to get out of bed.
whine. whine. whine. whimper. sniffle. "Where my dad go? Daaaaaaaad!!! Mommmmmm!!! are you?"
great. Kaden's awake. Does he really not know where I am? What time is it? Only 7:30. Why can't he just give me 5 more minutes.
Kaden shakes me. I fake sleep.
"Mom. I hungry. Mom. I Tirsty. Wake up. Open your eyes. Sun awake. Look mom."
I open my eyes and with them plead for 5 more minutes. Kaden is immovable. He wants me up now. I lay in bed to stretch and hear the second son start to cry.
great. Okay Steph. Think happy thoughts. Today will be a good day. You will open your eyes and get out of bed. Not a big deal. You will not be tired. You will get up and make everyone waffles. You will smile at Kaden.
I hear a big thunk followed by a loud painful scream.
Okay. I'm up. What was that?
I run to Paycen's room and find him sprawled on the floor. What the? How did you get down here? Did you seriously just climb out of your crib? I pick up the boy. I cuddle and wipe some drippy droppy tears. All better. But seriously. How did you fall?
I am out of bed. The crib bed is now lowered. I made some yummy waffles.