He’s in his pajamas at a restaurant.Let’s face it, I wish I was in my pajamas but I am driven by social acceptance at times.
He’s yet to understand social cues and niceties.
This works well for me on a morning like this.
A morning where I feel slightly defeated by my exhaustion.
A morning I wish would turn to night so I can watch Game of Thrones and go to sleep.
A morning where just ONE coffee won’t do.
Today won’t be an organized day.
I will most likely burn dinner and forget to return an important phone call.
On a morning like this I work extra hard on keeping a huge smile on my face so that my boys don’t feel an ounce of my personal defeat.
By tomorrow morning he’ll be dressed in fresh clothes as I sip on my one coffee.
That thought makes me feel okay about today.
It is the cloudy days that make me appreciate the sun.