I have our morning routine planned down to the minute. I head up the stairs at 6:20 a.m. to wake Maddie and Katie and get them dressed.
Unless Katie refuses to get out of bed, turning her body into a limp noodle when I try to pick her up. Attempting to hide her smirk, she keeps her eyes closed tight against my pleas to wake up, Katiebug! I catch her peeking up at me and tickle her awake.
Unless Maddie gets a case of the sillies and decides to pretend she is a roly-poly. She rolls over to her sink to brush her teeth, then rolls over to the sock drawer to choose a pair of pink socks. Giggling the entire time, she ignores my pleas to hurry up, Maddie. She sees me stifle my own giggle and roly-polys into the hallway.
I have our morning routine planned down to the second…
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