I’ve spent the day trying to get even remotely caught up on all that will be happening this week.
Like the kids first day of school on Thursday.
So I called the transportation department to make sure they know to come by and get my kiddos on Thursday. You know, the ‘gang’ of kids waiting at the end of the driveway?
And the very kind lady helps me out and confirms that yes, the bus driver will be there. And she proceeds to tell me what time the kiddos need to be at the curb.
All 5 of ’em, waiting and ready to go.
At 6:31, y’all.
That means my kids will have to get up at 5:30 every morning.
That means I’ll have to get up at 5:30 every morning.
Is 5:30 even considered morning? Or really the night before?
Because my kids are going to wonder why I’m waking them up when it’s still pitch black outside.
Seriously. I’m in big trouble.
Short of dressing them in their clothes the night before and encouraging midnight snacks of Pop-Tarts left on their nightstands, any recommendations for helping me retain my sanity?