| 6:00am | Rupert's alarm goes off |
| 6:03am | Rupert puts on his Gucci slippers and |
| walks to the kitchen | |
| 6:05am | Coffee is ready (the $400 coffee maker |
| starts on it's own.) | |
| 6:15am | Juniper awakens to the sound of |
| Vivaldi's Four Seasons | |
| 6:20am | Juniper walks to the living room where Rupert |
| is sitting watching the morning news | |
| "Morning Father" she says as she moves | |
| into the kitchen and makes herself an | |
| omelet for breakfast. | |
| 6:22am | Glendella awakens and joins Juniper in the |
| kitchen | |
| 6:35am | Glendella and Juniper finish breakfast. |
| 6:40am | Juniper goes to change into her school |
| clothes (which were layed out the night before) | |
| 6:55am | Juniper brushes her teeth and combs her hair |
| 7:00am | Rupert is ready to leave |
| Glendella and Juniper go over last nights | |
| completed homework and make sure all | |
| necessary school work is signed and in | |
| the backpack. | |
| Rupert makes Juniper a healthy lunch | |
| with fresh veggies and 100% juice | |
| 7:15am | Rupert takes Juniper to the bus stop |
| 7:20 to 7:30am | Rupert and Juniper enjoy some "one on |
| one" time before the bus arrives | |
| 7:30am | Bus arrives and Juniper happily skips off |
| to school |
Sounds pretty normal right? ARE YOU KIDDING ME? Here is what MY morning looks like:
| 6:00am | My alarm goes off - I hit snooze |
| 6:20am | I jolt out of bed realizing I've overslept and run |
| through the house screaming to get everyone | |
| up and out of bed. | |
| 6:23am | Realizing I don't have time to make fresh coffee, |
| I just pour a cup from yesterday and nuke it. | |
| 6:26am | My wife enters the kitchen and demands fresh |
| coffee….I give her a gift card to Starbucks. | |
| and tell her she should get her butt out of bed | |
| earlier……. | |
| We will fight about that later….. | |
| 6:40am | Finally, my 11 year old stumbles out of her room |
| 6:55am | We give my daughter a granola bar to eat |
| while she is getting dressed | |
| Since we have no idea if the clothes on her bed | |
| are clean, we iron them just to be sure. | |
| After the granola bar, we have her brush her | |
| hair and teeth at the same time…..two hands | |
| two tasks…it's efficient. | |
| Dad pulls out a Lunchable and a bottle of water | |
| for her lunch….puts them in a plastic grocery | |
| bag. | |
| 7:15am | Begin the search for last nights homework |
| and the backpack | |
| 7:20 to 7:30am | Finding a pile of paper on the floor, Dad assumes |
| it's the homework and shoves them in the | |
| backpack | |
| 7:30am | Drive like a maniac to the bus stop. |
| Miss the bus | |
| 7:30 to 7:40am | Follow the bus to the next stop while my 11 year |
| old rustles through her backpack and announces | |
| I've put our taxes in there instead of her | |
| homework. | |
| 7:40am | After arguing that it "wasn't my fault" her |
| homework was at home and she should be more | |
| responsible, my 11 year old stomps to the bus. |
See, that is real life.
The best conversations I have had with other parents are the ones that revolve around mornings. I like these conversations because they give me ideas to help make my mornings smoother. Things like:
1. Put the dog on my daughters head to wake her up.
2. Have my daughter put her socks and shoes on in the car on the way to the bus stop. This is especially effective in the rain.
3. Change the alarm radio station in my daughters room to "Smooth Disco Sounds of the 70's".
4. If my daughter doesn't get out of bed using #3, go in her room and actually SING some 'Smooth Disco Sounds of the 70's"
It's not just me.....I know that. Every parent I know has mornings like mine, I mean...well, OK...most do.
I'm sure there are a subset of parents like Rupert and Glendella.....but I believe they spend the better part of their day deep in a bottle of bourbon or some other adult beverage. I have to believe that....or I'll just get depressed that my taxes got an 'F' in my daughters 5th grade math class.
*with props, respect, and just plain awe for Freddie Mercury and Queen
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