You finally get them back to sleep and the dog decides to chase their rawhide bone across the wood floor like its a ball…at 4 A.M.
You get done feeding them, they are finally drifting to sleep and POOP
Sometimes driving to Starbucks is the only solution to everyone's problems.
You start thinking a shirt with one spit up spot is "clean"Your house is clean when the dishes are done, never mind that dust bunny in the corner…
Sleeping in late is 9:00 A.M.
You would do anything to get your child to stop crying including making noises that sound very much like a wild bird.
But then….he smiles and the world is perfect again.
