This time of the year what I am most grateful for is being a mom, especially those years when we were up at 3:45, strapped the girls into their car seats and took Travis to work, trying to beat the sunrise home. Then the kids would go back to sleep and I could get an extra hour or two before the chaos started. And if the sun beat us home, then all bets were off and the day had started.
And those days when I was in my pajamas all day, and one minute the house was clean and the next, forget it! And there would not be another adult in sight for a few days! And then we would pack the three up again when the sun went down and headed back to get Dad.
(Overtime! A good word but a bad one at the same time!)
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