The Organized Mother

Well, that's definitely not my title. This drummer beats to a more scattered rhythm whose music seems to attract tornadoes in my living room and baskets of explosive Legos. But since my daughter has begun her formal public education, I am trying my best to channel June Cleaver (minus the tacky apron, of course).
I'm getting up before my kids wake me up in the morning, allowing me the chance to shower or work out before I'm on "mommy duty". I'm packing lunches (all of ours) the night before to ease the morning rush.
We're on Day #3 and I'm curious to see how long I can keep this up. Even my house is tidy. Unbelievable.

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