Monday Mornings

My Mondays aren't really like anybody elses Monday. Mostly because it's not the start of my work week, it's still my weekend. Most Mondays the alarm goes off at 4:30 and Skip gets out of bed and get ready for work. He leaves somewhere between 5 and 5:30, I get a kiss goodbye, the lite goes out and I get to go back to dream land for another 3 1/2 hours usually and then Aiden gets up and we start our day. Those are some good Mondays.


Today is Monday the 22nd of June and it's 5:45 and I am sitting at the table writing a blog about missing my typical Monday. I was up at 12, 3, and then 5 because I have a puppy who has a voice box the size of the state and a pair of lungs that hold all the air in the world!! We've already been potty twice and to the mailbox this morning. He's eatin a big bowl of food and I am hoping it expands and makes him tired BEFORE Aiden gets up because I REALLY wanna go back to sleep. I really really really want to go back to sleep. It's all I can do to keep my eyes open.

I think I would suck if I had to start parenthood all over again. Aiden has spoiled me with his good sleep habits.