Momma’s got the third day, back to school, wake up blues
Is it foggy outside or is it just my sleep deprived brain?
After three weeks of sleeping in due to the holidays, the third day back to school is a killer for me. Not the first day back. Or even the second. It’s the third morning after a holiday that makes this momma want to whine like a preschooler.
No matter how loud the alarm clock or our energetic children, my sweet husband has to pry my comatose body out of our warm toasty bed with a crowbar. Too bad we don’t have a cracking contraption like Wallace and Grommit’s that could tip the bed on its end and slide me into my exercise pants!
The only cure seems to be a Starbucks’ Grande Caramel Macchiato Non Fat Milk With Whipped Cream. Anybody else having trouble waking up this morning?
