I woke up this morning with Nolan on top of me and his Thomas the Train jammies right in my face. "What time are you gonna get up, Aunt Kiki?" I looked at the clock: 6:22 AM. "In ten minutes." I answered. "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, TEN!" And apparently I was supposed to get up, so I did.
I tripped over a bunch of toys on the way to the bathroom. Shannon and Mark aren't coming home until Thursday, so unless someone breaks a limb in this mess, I think it can wait.
Today, Nolan goes to daycare & Madeline spends the day with me. It's a good thing the kids love doing homework with me because that is what is on the agenda this morning. I know it goes against everything I stand for, but research needs to be done and someone decided to give two exams next week.
Seven years of college and I can't figure out how to use Shannon & Mark's coffee pot. I am going to go give it another try, or else today is just not going to be pretty.