Mornings are not my fav.

Can I just vent for a minute. Okay, this morning was one of those that you think how can all of that fit into just a couple of hours. Before you start thinking "oh boy, what happened" it really could have been worse. So, I get up this morning, take a shower and come down for breakfast to a beautiful white world outside that wasn't at all expected. Paul shovels the driveway and heads to work. My sister calls and wants to talk, then Paul calls and tells me that the roads are just AWFUL and haven't been plowed. Noah and Gabe are wanting breakfast and being a little picky, I'm starving and trying to shovel something down, all while still talking on the phone with my sis. So after all that I go to finish my hair and Gabe comes upstairs and says, "mom, there is potty water on the floor in the bathroom downstairs." WHAT!?! What happened. He says, "I don't know." Of course he has no idea why it's there. (mmmm, hmmmm) So I go downstairs to a CLEAN toilet and can't figure out why my bathroom floor and part of the carpet has water all over and Gabe is completely dry. He still, at this point, has no idea how it got there. So I cleaned that up. I got some games out for the boys and after the second game there was some sibling bickering going on while talking on the phone again to my sister trying finish up our conversation. Paul calls in the middle of that conversation, again, and tells me that he was stuck and is now unstuck, but the bumper came off in the process of unsticking his car. ARGHH!! Oh, and he needed to be at the airport in 30 minutes to pick up his brother who flew in from Michigan. I still needed to clean up the room that he was staying in and now needed to get the boys some lunch. WOW!! So there it was now 11:00 am and that was my crazy morning. It may not sound like much when I write it all down, but I would not like to repeat that please. One thing at a time if we must have any.

Whew. Time to rest...