The Morning

Pending the child doesn't wake up screaming (which is rare) our morning routine is probably my favorite time of day.

I get him his sippy full of milk and his cereal, he sits in his chair and munches on both.  I clean up whatevers left from last night in the kitchen, run (or empty) the dishwasher.  Make the coffee.  Make toast.  Go back to the table and G and I share the toast.  He loves toast.  If I wasn't eating it too I'd put the real butter on it, but alas ... flax oil butter for him.  When he's finished, hands in the air and "dowwwww".  Which is happening right now coincidentally.  There's no room in the morning routine for blogging, evidenlty.

If he's in a good mood ... which he usually is ... it's just such a pleasant way to start the day.  Milk, toast, a tiny bit of news with mama's coffee, and he and I are ready for the world.