I have completely come to the realization that with each passing kid, they suck away your brain power! I feel like the mornings are crazy enough getting us all up, showered, dressed, fed, Gavin off to school and Elijah ready for morning therapy. The only thing I have to keep me going so to speak and energize me is my amazing cup of coffee. The other morning I poured my cup of piping hot coffee and then somewhere along the way of picking up a sippee cup that Elijah chucked across the kitchen as a statement of wanting more pancakes, or Gavin pop-quizzing me as to what is in his lunch, or the puppies attempting to break through the glass on the backdoor, I neglected my precious cup of coffee.
I saw it sitting there oh-so-lonely on the counter, now cold. I thought to myself, "Urrr!" and decided to re-heat my coffee. Again, somewhere along the way some other life altering event occur ed and I forgot where I placed my coffee...did I drink it???Hmmm??? I must have drank it? To sum up this story, I went to heat Elijahs raviolis (FOR HIS DINNER SNACK I MIGHT ADD) and low and behold, there is my full cup of coffee. Sitting in the microwave, cold and neglected. WOW! I'm losing it!