This morningWake up, get Lee Lee out of her bed, put her in bed with Ron to let her snuggle / begin waking up. Ron plays "Hug me" with her while I shower. Take pictures of "Hug me" for blog. Get dressed and comb my hair. Pick out clothes for Anna Lee. Ask Ron to dress her. Get lunch boxes from car. Come back to our room to get a fruit leather for Anna Lee's snack (can't leave the fruit leather out in the public domain or Sara eats them). Find Anna Lee in bathroom struggling to get her pj's off so she can pee-pee.
Me: "Do you want some help?
Anna Lee: "No"
I pull her pj's down anyway, fearing an accident is eminent. (crying)
Anna Lee: "I need the potty seat" (whining)
I get the potty seat.
Anna Lee: "hooold me" (whining)
Anna Lee hugs my head as I crouch by the potty.
I take her pajamas all the way off (they were dangling by her feet). (Hysterical sobbing)
I let Ron dress her. Hear her complaining about wanting a PINK shirt. (whining)
Make Anna Lee's lunch and snack.
Go back to our room. Put purple jacket on Anna Lee - it is 27 degrees outside.
Anna Lee: "Push my sleeves up" (whining)
Anna Lee: "I want my PINK jacket"
Me: "Your pink jacket is in the laundry, remember you spilled grape juice all over it yesterday."
Anna Lee: (Hysterical crying)
Pick sobbing toddler up and head for the back door. Forget to kiss spouse bye.
Pick up lunch boxes and keys.
Anna Lee: "I need my PINK Nanny Baby" (whining)
She is already holding 2 Nanny Babies, one of which IS pink. Ask her to go get the PINK Nanny Baby. (Hysterical Crying)
I shuffle into her room, bend over, and get the 3rd Nanny Baby myself (tearful smile).
Shuffle back to back door. Holding 2 lunch boxes, keys, and crabby toddler (who is holding 3 Nanny Babies - I just know she is going to drop one).
Try to side-step sleepy stepson as he makes his way to the bathroom (God forbid we should ever make physical contact).
Walk out back door and back steps (almost there...)
Anna Lee: "I want some orange juice" (whining)
Me: "We are out of orange juice" (more crying)
Anna Lee: "I want some gatorade" (whining)
Shuffle BACK inside and get a sippy cup.
Anna Lee: "I want my baby cup"
Oh crap, that cup leaks, I know it does...
Get the baby cup anyway. Shuffle back out the back door and back steps to the outside fridge, which contains all the food we don't want the teenagers to devour. I am still holding toddler, lunch boxes, keys, etc.
Me: "Anna Lee, I have to put you down for a second" (crying)
Try to fill sippy cup with Gatorade from spout, nothing... I KNOW there is some Gatorade left... Put down lunch boxes. Take entire cooler out of fridge, open spout on top, try to pour, nothing...
Anna Lee: "I'm cold, Mommy" (whining)
Attempt not to curse in front of 3 year old.
Try valve again while tipping cooler. Small trickle.
Give tiny amount of Gatorade to toddler. Pick up lunch boxes and toddler. Strap her in car seat.
Start the car to keep her warm.
Run back into porch to get myself a cup of Vault to drink on the way in.
Return to hysterical toddler.
Begin drive.
Attempt to put sunglasses on toddler while driving. Almost kill guy in next lane.
Sure enough, the sippy cup leaks all over blanket and one of the Nanny Babies.
Attempt to console crying toddler, pull off blanket before Anna Lee's clothes get wet, and drive at the same time.
Coughing, crying, choking (Anna Lee). Should I pull over? Keep driving. Oh God, she is choking. Is she choking? Can't she just breath through her nose? Nope, her nose is stuffed up. Should I pull over? Panic attack. Attempt to wipe her nose while driving.
Anna Lee: "I want some water, Mommy" (whining)
FINALLY arrive at school.
It is 7:45. I have to be at work in 15 minutes.
Carry Anna Lee, 3 Nanny Babies, lunch box, snack box, keys.
Let Anna Lee get water from fountain.
Anna Lee watches Tyler crying. She watches Jonathon crying. I try to get her to take off her outside shoes and put her slippers on. Moving at slug pace.
Kiss Anna Lee and give her an upside down hug.
7:49. Begin commute down Vaughn Road with all the other crazy parents.
(I hope Ron remembers the Nanny Babies when he picks her up)