I use to have dreams (disillusions) of whipping up a fresh batch of pancakes for breakfast early in the morning while my children played in the next room (ha!). Before becoming a stay at home mom I honestly thought this how my days would go.
The reality is that after dragging myself out of bed (usually because one of my lovely early risers is up) I am incapable of functioning until I have finished at least one cup of tea. Not going to lie, sometimes I nurse that one cup for an ungodly amount of time. Continue reading