This morning the entire household got off to a rocky start. We ALL woke up late. DH and Jose didn't leave for work and school until 7:10 a.m. and they need to leave by 7:00. I never heard the alarm clock and neither did anyone else. I had to scramble to get lunch prepared for Jose and we didn't even have time to make coffee. I know, I know...we should set the coffee maker to brew and have it ready the night before, but we just didn't this time. Shame on us!
Let's back up some shall we...Cameron decided to start crying loudly at 5:20 a.m., and he was so upset that we allowed him to get into bed with us. Since it was close to alarm-buzzing time it wouldn't hurt letting him in our bed for just under an hour ~ so snug as a bug he went. BUT he didn't want to go back to sleep just yet. No, he wanted to roll around and kick us in the face a few times, then he decided passing out was a good thing. DH woke me and it was 6:55 a.m. Up I sprang from bed (like on Christmas morning) and ran to the kitchen. I didn't quite familarize myself with where my baby was and I began making Jose's lunch. I then thought "where's my baby? He's awfully quiet." DH tells me he's still in bed sleeping. WHAT? That little guy caused all this mess and he's still sleeeeeeeeeeeeeping!!! The nerve of some people! :o)