Wanted: Wednesday Morning Do-Over
On any given week day, Mr. D. will shake me awake between 7:20-7:30am, so that I might see the teenager before he heads off to school. I think it's actually more so that I have half a shot of becoming ever so slightly coherent prior to having to get the younger two children up and ready for school. This particular morning, I opened my eyes and noticed that the clock on the headboard read 7:45, and I went into instant panic mode: "7:45! I overslept!" "7:45! Hope D-man got off to school on time!" "7:45! Why hasn't Mr. D awakened the little kids?" "7:45! I need to shower, get kids to school, and be on time for an appointment in 1 hour's time!" All of the above thoughts raced through my head in about a 15 second timespan. Admittedly, there may have been one or two other thoughts that weren't quite as...eloquent. I jumped out of bed, and stormed to the princess' room, "You need to wake up!" I r...