Up & Out

Since I had baby Jonah, it’s been quite a dance getting both he and Sophie ready in the mornings before I take Sophie to school  Monday-Thursday.  Sophie has to be there at 9:25, and I always try to leave the house by 9:10 even though it only takes 7 or 8 minutes to get there.  See, I have this “thing” about being late.  I HATE it, and it makes my blood pressure skyrocket if I think I am going to be late. SO.  We try to be ready a wee bit early in the mornings “just in case”.  This has resulted in me having to drive around the block a few times when we get to school, but it has pretty much worked out.

This morning, my anal-retentive need to be early REALLY paid off!  Because when I picked Jonah up out of his bouncy seat to put him  in his car seat, he had pooped through his clothes up to his shoulders. (My first thought was, well THIS is what I get for daring to take the time to eat breakfast and put on makeup! FOOL!)

Emergency!! Diaper change AND clothes change at the last minute!  Plus I still had to get Sophie in her coat, hat, mittens, etc. Eep!  Fortunately there was a laundry basket with clean clothes unfolded in the dining room (yes! my slacker housekeeping pays off!) so I didn’t have to run upstairs and dig through his drawers for an outfit.

I stripped him, gave his back, shoulders, and nether-regions a baby wipes bath, and got him changed and dressed.  Then popped him in his car seat and got Sophie ready to go.

We were in the car by 9:14.

Shew! {wipes forehead}.

Oh, crap. (Pun intended.) I just remembered I still have his poop-covered clothes sitting out!  Yikes!  Umm…gotta go!

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4 Replies to “Up & Out”

  1. Just wanted to tell you how much i love, no I really mean LOVE you! Your humor and joy bring a smile to my face each time I read your postings….bein a mom ain’t easy- but you wear it well sista!

  2. I also hate being late, but am married into the late family! My in-laws have never ever been to church on time.

  3. First of all, it’s “UP and Out”, and secondly, that being late thing is genetic. I hate being late and my motto is “early is on time.”

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