Tuesday, September 1, 2009

I feel compelled to share with the world, or the 5 of you that read this blog, that today...this glorious day...for the first time in, uhm...let's see (L is 13mos, and I was preggo and tired 9, so)...21 months....I was awake, showered, dressed and pouring a cup of coffee before either child peeped. I took that first sip and heard, I am not kidding, a choir of angels break into the hallelujah chorus.
It is a day that will live in infamy. There is hope.

5 comments:

Sara said...

rolling, sister! cracking up! i've yet to hit that milestone, glad to hear it might be around the bend. :)

Jessica said...

this is awesome! You now understand why I get up to work-out and shower before the boys awake - it is so refreshing to start your day that way! Good for you!!!

notes of em said...

yes, there is hope! and isnt it glorious!!!!!

Elizabeth Myatt said...

H pooped on the potty tonight! Whoop whoop...there's hope! Thanks for listening to me gripe today. love you, so proud of the shower this morning. can't believe you didn't tell me when we talked! Proud of you...you should get a prize.

Anonymous said...

Awesome!
:)AR