When Life Doesn’t Look How We Think It Should
It started one morning after breakfast, when I was still a little tired from the night. I had poured my first cup of coffee and made it yummy with cream. I was sipping, pacing, trying to figure out how the day should go. I really stink at schedules, so I usually put something together the morning of. Almost every morning since my second child was born, I have come to face a conundrum. I am almost never ready when my kids wake up….