the bomb squad.

 when most of my mornings look like this. i end up with multiple children in my bed, big round circles around my eyes. trying to get out of bed can be tricky. sometimes i think to myself that it as almost as if i am on a bomb squad. any little movement could set one of my little "sleeping angels" off. i especially thought this this morning. Garran was leaving for work. he came to give me a kiss goodbye and so i started to get up. I looked down and realized that i had two children in my bed. i instantly started my game plan as to how i could move the blankets and the leg that one of them was laying on to escape and yet still leave them sleeping. (don't get me wrong. i love my kiddos more than anything. i just like to be up for a little bit before the day goes into full swing!)

so this is how i felt. "start the mission". i delicately move the blankets, slide my leg out. I think i am doing awesome. i grab my phone and start to head down stairs. i am feeling so happy that i was able to maneuver my way out without detonation. then with the first creek of the step as i head down stairs i see a head pop up from my daughters bedroom. "Hi Mommy!".  BOOM! 

what was i thinking. i did not take in to consideration the trip wires that are the creaking stairs. 

oh well. the day begins. Briea and I went down stairs and watched Dora for a while. i guess the sweet hugs i got will make up for the quiet time i did not get. ;0)