I have been failing miserably at becoming a Morning Mama. Friday night, my girlfriend called and wanted to go out for drinks. How could I say no? Saturday night, we had an evening baby shower to go to and didn’t get home until 9pm. It was fun, but putting toddlers in bed at 9pm is tricky. And Sunday night? Well, I have no good reason for that. It is what it is.
Now it is Monday night, 9:47pm. I’m calling it. I’ve done some of my Must Do list but not all of it. If I go to bed now, I can even read a chapter in my current book before lights out at 10:30. Maybe earlier. I can’t believe it. But will I get up at 5 then???