Getting 3 boys under the age of 6 awake, dressed, fed, teeth brushed, and "out the door" by 7-8 AM is often quite the chore.
And if Mom-E and I wake up late, the whole morning routine is a big train wreck (i.e., we're lucky to leave before noon.)
The other day was one such morning. It was ~6:45 AM and Mom-E and I were showered and dressed, but all 3 boys were still asleep.
(Brief digression: I can remember the days when 6:45 AM was unbelievably early, not late.)
All of a sudden, the whole house went dark.
I peaked outside and the whole neighborhood was dark.
Lovely. Just bloody lovely.
(Sure, the sun was thinking about waking up soon, but when you're late, that isn't much help.)
And so, we grabbed our (one working) flashlight, and started the "modified morning routine."
Imagine trying to get children dresed and fed while hopping on 1 leg; it pretty much felt like that.
The boys, however, had a ball
Despite the headaches, it was kinda fun to eat Cheerios by flashlight, and it brought the whole family together at the breakfast table.
And we did make it out the door, eventually, albeit ~1 hour late.
Still, we love you, electricity. We're glad you came back. You're always welcome in our home. We'd keep a light on for you, but well...you know.
Have a good weekend,