Mornings…With Children. Our missions as mums it to do the following two things:
- Get the kids clean, dressed, fed and out the door before school starts
- Not kill them
You’d think it would be simple enough. But if your mornings are anything like my mornings, then this is not a task for the weak minded. It takes persistence, resilience and a whole lotta repeating to get me out that door. And it goes a little something like this….
Morning Routines… in 101 Sentences
6:00 AM
- Good morning my babies – come cuddle with me in bed.
- That’s so nice, this has been a wonderful two seconds.
- No… no kicking mummy in the head.
- No… no playing hide and seek under the covers
- Just cuddle; eyes closed; feet down; mouth quiet; time to be still
- What’s that smell?
- Okay, time to get up and change the baby
- I’ll change the baby while you go and get your school clothes on.
- God… what am I feeding this child?
- And why are wipes so freaken impossible to pull out of the case?
- Okay, baby changed and dressed; onto the next task
- Coffee.
- Son. Why are you not dressed?
- You have ten minutes to get your school clothes on. Ten minutes.
- Okay – make beds; get dressed; brush teeth.
- Next move?
- Right… coffee. Boil the jug.
- Ten minutes is up Kiddo – School clothes. On. Now.
- TV goes off until school clothes are on.
- No, you cannot wear your Ugg Boots to school.
- What was I doing? Coffee. Right. Coffee.
- And breakfasts.
- And lunches.
- But first, coffee.
- Why is the baby crying?
- And why does she have bite marks in her leg?
- Get in your room for a TIME OUT!
- And get dressed while you’re in there.
- What do you guys want for breakfast?
- No. Not bikkies.
- Your choices are toast or weet bix.
- Marshmallows is not a choice.
- Kids? Breakfast. Hello?????
- Okay, no answer. Weet bix it is.
- Kids, breakfast is on the table.
- How come you are still not dressed?
- As soon as you eat your breakfast you are getting dressed.
- You don’t like weet bix? You liked it yesterday. And the day before.
- What do you want instead?
- Marshmallows is not happening. Just stop.
- I’ll make you toast.
- There – two breakfasts. Choose one.
- Or sit there and whinge.
- Or throw your cereal on the floor. That will work too.
- Too early for a drink?
- Where’s the dog? Let the dog in to clean this mess up.
- Fuck it. Where’s the Baileys?
- Okay… breakfast done.
- NOW GO AND GET DRESSED
- You are going the wrong way. Your bedroom is that way. And get your backpack while you’re at it.
- Now, tackle this mess? Or start on lunches?
- Coffee. Jeez. Focus.
- Okay. Now lunches.
- Kids, what do you want for lunches?
- Why do I even ask? No… no marshmallows.
- Jam or cheese kids?
- JAM OR CHEESE???
- Ugh… why are you still NOT DRESSED.
- After I finish these lunches I am going to dress you myself.
- Oh good. You’re dressed.
- Now, teeth brushed please
- Shit… almost time to go.
- KIDS!! TEETH!!
- I’m getting in the car and leaving in five minutes.
- Why don’t I hear the water running?
- Containers. Why are there never any lids for containers in this house?
- 101 containers. 2 lids. Seriously.
- Whatever, I’ll just GLAD wrap it.
- Done.
- KIDS! Four Minutes.
- Are your teeth brushed?
- Are you sure?
- Let me smell your breath?
- Nope. Go and brush them properly please.
- Three Minutes.
- Okay. Two kids dressed and fed. House is a disaster but not doing too badly. And how many minutes to spare?
- SHIT!
- Zero Minutes. Come on come on come on!
- Everyone in the car.
- Wait a minute… where’s your other shoe?
- You are not going to school with only one shoe. Go find it.
- I don’t know where it is. Where did you leave it last?
- Ugh… go and put on a different pair then.
- NO! NOT YOUR UGG BOOTS
- Okay – kids cleaned, fed, dressed. Lunches made. Backpack on. One child in the car. One child missing.
- There he is. Okay, in the car. Let’s go. Seatbelt on.
- Hold up…. Are you wearing underwear?
- Seriously?
- Go back inside and put on some jocks.
- Feral child.
- Other than one jock-less child, doing pretty good.
- Here he comes, shirt tucked into underwear.
- That’s a good sign.
- Underwear is actually on.
- Okay, get in your seat. Seatbelt on. Let’s try this again.
- And we’re off.
- Only five minutes behind schedule.
- Still haven’t made that coffee….house is a mess….the dog ate most of the kid’s breakfast…
- But doing pretty darn good.
- Successful morning.
- Now, to just get through school drop off…
So… what are your mornings like?