Today was just like any other day that I would have in the morning, except we woke up about an hour late. While this is all fine and dandy for me and the baby, this will make my wife be very late for work. This is not how she like to end her work week, after all it is Friday, one of her most busy days of the week, mostly because she needs to get all the work done before she heads home for the weekend. And after a long week of meetings and luncheons, she has not been able to get most of her regular work done. Anyway, this time she would not be getting to work on time. I forgot to set the alarm clock last night, which has resulted in out sleeping in. Now we had to move double time to get going. I rushed down stairs and made some coffee, let the dog out and gave him some food. I popped some Pop Tarts in the toaster oven and went back upstairs. I had to iron some clothes for my wife to wear, while she got in the shower. As soon as I got the ironing over with, the baby started to cry, and it was time to get her out of bed. What a morning!
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