...that makes you want to run & hide?
Or at least crawl back into bed??This morning was one of those days.Woke up late.
Took me an extra long time to pack the littles' lunches for preschool/Mother's Day Out.
Kids didn't want to eat their breakfast.
Left the house 10 minutes late.
Got stuck behind an oil truck...then a school bus.
Dropped off the little pumpkin at school...luckily just before the tardy bell rang.
Waited 20 minutes in the drive thru lane at Starbucks (did I mention I'm not a coffee drinker?)
Made it to Mother's Day Out on time...Hudson had fallen asleep :(
Floor was wet in the lobby...fell and busted my behind...while holding Hudson.
He was okay - yay!
My right elbow wasn't - boo hoo!
Broke my tall brown boots.
Finally got him to his room. He didn't want me to leave :(
Made it back to my car...hit a bump on the road.
Spilled my white mocha all over my sweater.
Made it to work. Got out of the car.
Camisole got caught in the door and ripped.
...and it was only 9 a.m.The 3 year old in me is screaming,
"I want a Do-Over!!!!!"
...but at least, it can only get better from here, right?! Is it Friday yet? :)