It’s a Rough Morning

Good morning y’all.

I hope your day is starting good. Mine’s a little rough. Productive, but rough.

My toddler usually sleeps through the night. It’s great! But not last night. He’s cutting a molar, and I woke to cries at 3:30 am. I comforted him and got him some pain meds, and he went back to sleep.

I did not.

At 4:30, I began to think of all the things I needed to do today, and I just decided to go ahead and get up. I generally get up between 6:30 and 7, so this was really early for me.

By 5, I was in the kitchen. (Ignore the mess. We’re real here.)

I made a big batch of oatmeal.

Then I took my blender (my fave) to the utility room to be quieter and ground some oats (I use these) into oat flour.

By then, I really needed a snack. I’ve learned that if I eat right when begin to feel that pregnancy “morning” sickness, I can keep it at bay. So I had some coffee and SF cake.

Since then, I’ve been working on this blog for y’all.

That’s been my morning. Like I said, productive, but a bit rough. I’m out of cake, and I can feel the sickness creeping in. I’m gonna go eat.