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how was your morning?

6:30 AM - Alarm goes off

6:39 - Fighting the alarm

6: 48 - Drag myself into the shower as I hear "NOOOOO!" from Yuki's room

7:05 - Out of the shower. I manage to put something on my body that resembles a cohesive outfit and catch the weather on the Today show — the silence upstairs indicates Philip has managed to get Yuki dressed and downstairs. I still hear an occasional whine and cry, but at least they are where they are supposed to be at this time.

7:10 - Get downstairs. We play the usual obligatory game of Yuki covering her face to indicate that she is "hiding" and we have the following dialogue:

M: (dead pan) Where did Yuki go?
Ph: I don't know who you are talking about.
M: You know the kid who's been living here.
Ph: I haven't seen her lately.
(Yuki uncovers her face)
ALL: Aaaaahhhhh!!!!

7:11-7:20 - Yuki eats her breakfast while Philip stumbles around the kitchen trying to pack lunch and Yuki's Hello Kitty Thermos of milk for the after pick-up car ride. I stumble around Philip to get some vitamins, allergy meds, and juice in my system and try to figure out if I want to make coffee now or a bit later for it to be the optimal temperature when in travel mug (I do this EVERY MORNING and can't figure out the timing yet).

7:20 - Philip gets out the door. Yuki waves, blows kisses, etc. I stand at the sink, still trying to figure out the coffee thing.

7:20-8:00 - One or more of the following will happen:

* Yuki asks for more oatmeal OR finishes and doesn't ask for more.
* Yuki watches "Mickey Mouse Clubhouse" OR takes too long to eat breakfast and I talk her into watching "Shaun the Sheep" which is considerably shorter OR plays her new Nintendo DS Preschool game ("Smart Girl's Playhouse").
* I make coffee OR I make coffee with Yuki after Yuki insists she wants to help.
* I pack my lunch.
* I rack my brain for something to write in Yuki's school notebook to her teacher.
* I walk away and empty (or load) the dishwasher.
* I sit down again, this time with my breakfast and write something about what Yuki is into, after checking the last two weeks' entries to make sure it isn't the same.
* I eat my cereal as Yuki is wrapping up her TV watching/game playing.
* Yuki asks to eat every other bite of my cereal, which I over-poured so that I get the right amount after Yuki takes her cut.

8:00-8:10 - I negotiate with Yuki about going upstairs to brush teeth. There is some talk about bringing some paper and crayons upstairs to make it possible.

8:10-8:20 - I brush my teeth, slap on some make up, and go to the bathroom while Yuki draws.

8:20-8:25 - I brush Yuki's teeth, get her socks, and coax her downstairs.

8:25-8:30 - I negotiate/threaten which shoes and jacket Yuki will wear to school.

8:30-8:35 - I go for a "panic pee" while Yuki wanders around the house with her jacket, shoes, and hat on, getting engaged in some sort of play.

8:35-8:40 - I grab everything Yuki has in her hands, shove it all in her bag and carry all three of my bags and commuter mug full of precious coffee.

8:40-8:40:10 - I turn the alarm on and drag Yuki out the door as she turns around to grab just one more thing.

8:40-8:42 - Yuki asks to go to the side of the house to pick a flower. I, with my three bags and coffee, get her there and yank a flower off a tree.

8:42-8:43 - Yuki gets into the garage and runs to Philip's scooter and sits on the foot rest while I open the car doors, put the coffee mug into the cup holder, and put the bags into the back seat.

8:43-8:45 - I get Yuki in the car, buckle her in and get her the pad and the crayons.

8:45 - We have lift off!

8:45-9:10 - I fight traffic while sipping coffee and talking to Yuki about school. Yuki cries about the crayon she dropped. I convince her that I can't turn around and get the crayon while I drive. Yuki, having had the same conversation the day before, gets over it.

9:10-9:15 - I arrive at Yuki's preschool. Yuki asks me to draw a big heart and color it in so she can carry it to school. We hold hands and walk in. I wash Yuki's hands, drop off the note book, pass Yuki off to her teacher, sign her in, and walk out.

9:15-9:17 - I walk to my car and stop briefly to watch Yuki frolic with her school pals in the playground.

9:17 - I get into my car. Deep sigh. I switch the ipod from Yuki playlist to mine. And I am off to work.

Lather, rinse, repeat.

Comments

Unknown said…
Phew! I think I need a nap.
My 2 cents: better that the coffee be too hot than too cold. Cold coffee is yucky and cannot be reheated while commuting. Too hot coffee is sippable, and even a little bit comforting (that much farther away from being yucky). I always end up making the coffee too early, it gets cold as I rush around, I frantically re-heat in microwave before pouring into commuter mug, then decide it isn't very good anymore, stop drinking it, then it gets cold... yucky.
Anonymous said…
Commuter mug that plugs into power point in the car!! Coffee problem solved!

But how do you convice her that pulling over to pick up the crayon is not a option? I still have to fight that one!

Judy
Everywhereist said…
Mimi - you are amazing. And not just for all the Yuki stuff, but because you can do your make-up in 10 minutes and always look gorgeous.

I'm making a voo-doo doll of you based on that alone. Grrr ... :)