Raising teenage boys makes for many an interesting school morning. Today the sun was out, I had a good night sleep and was ready to go after my cup of coffee. Ah, insert tired, slow moving 15 1/2 year old. Bagel out and ready for consumption and there it sat for rest of morning. I have learned slowly to pick my nag times and let me tell you, the morning rush is NOT it. Instead of commenting about the uneaten food, I calmly offered a ride to the bus and took a deep breath reminding myself that yes is might be a wacky Wednesday in our house, but it is also wonderful because we made it halfway through the week and now I get to have the peanut butter bagel for breakfast!
Thanks for stopping by. Starting a new journey where I will have a blog all about being real. Let’s face it we wear many hats as women and as we age and our families grow and change it is always good to stop and make sure we are being as real as we can be.