Harper, the minute I think I got away with waking up to have coffee in silence before everyone else is awake.
When I finally get a caffeine buzz & want to do all the fun things.
When I think I have my shit together carrying a kid, my diaper bag, a sippy cup, my coffee & five other things.
How I feel when the mailman rings the doorbell during naptime.
When I catch the kids doing whatever it is they know they aren’t supposed to be doing after I have been in the other room for five seconds.
The look I get from the cashier at the grocery store when I roll up to the register with three kids, three bottles of wine & a frozen pizza.
When I am sneaking into the girls room at night in the pitch black and step on a lego or the razor sharp heel of a princess shoe.