Будни даблмамы ;) Сначала кофе. Посидеть в тишине....

Weekly doublemams;)

First coffee. Sit in silence. Ok, everyone woke up at once, demanding my mother, we need to lie down side by side, ok, coffee and then at least a little warm. Washed, diapers changed. Like everyone is happy. You can, finally, coffee. It's fine, without everything. And, nei, at least a buier with cheese. Kaaaayf. Oh, time! Well, it was breakfast, accept it. What kind of porridge? Come on oatmeal? No, buckwheat. Cook. Est. Almost finished. Daughter razvodntsyu, buckwheat tode. It took half an hour instead of 10 minutes. So I ate. Competition "who is faster" at this time did not go. Running your teeth. Paint. Beauty? Time zero. Okay, eyebrows, tone, lip gloss. Champion in speed. I skalala, brush your teeth! Why are you in the kitchen in the sink? When mom says “fast” to a word, you have to go to the bath to brush your teeth. QUICKLY! I had to clean myself, because my mother is not right. He dressed himself, because Mom's eyes are unkind. They arrived in the garden at 10.15, the speech therapist should be at 10.00. We are waiting until 10.30, then the artwork. Zen already closed, quietly dress, fly to the art. We had time. Has handed over. I wanted to practice independence in handing things into the wardrobe, it did not work out. Has handed over itself. Then. After. Sometime. Has exhaled the first time. Almost quietly walked to the clinic, donated the blood of the youngest. And my son should buy juice and hand over jeans for hemming. Made by Write in the plans, so as not to forget to take away. And, he asked for pens to buy home. Checkbox. Oh, you have to pick up already. Daughter is poured on the window sill in the hall of the artist. They took it, changed it, asked what they did. At home, we go home (for sure, you can just walk, not rush, you must remember the sensations). We almost left the house. We decided to leave the leaves. To the sidewalk. Lies. A mug from a window flew in, it broke in a couple of meters from us and the carriage. No one was hurt. Who should call first: husband, police? First sfotkat. Mud reassured, calling the police. Write a statement. No, fingerprints will not be removed. Want, take the fragments with the sots. Slelano. Zvonb the chairman of the Homeowners Association. I learn a lot about the mores of our home. Prevented, therefore, armed. We're still lucky. Okay, then we'll figure it out, we feed the children. Well, at least the dinner is ready. I feed everyone. Silence. Silence. Silence. I cleaned at home, cartoons, hold it on the handles. collected.Odevaetsya.Sam.Bystro! Eeeee! It is possible !!! I praise, I promise the machine for obedience. We rush. When entering a training session, pinches the finger with a door. He refuses to poke him under the cold water. The coach’s plots do not work either. He changes his clothes, gets up in service. Man !!! And, exactly, the library. They came down. The daughter didn’t even wake up. Continuous emotion around. Thank you for the swaddler in the wardrobe and for closing the window. Yet more good people !!! I sat on the bench. Happiness is. And, they ran to pick it up. It is necessary to show a girl contented with life at home. But first lie down. Hrrr .... First coffee.