First blog

Well, my blog title isn't factual.  It's all a lie really.  Currently I have a pile of laundry to fold and put away, I need to search the internet for ridiculous stories of a woman who tricks her husband into believing she is having quintuplets, there's always binge watching House on Netflix, or a 20 minute power nap before I have to get kids off the bus.
But I choose to blog.  I have heard it more than once, "you should write a book".
Facebook posts come so easy.  But this may be a little more difficult.

 I have a home of three kids, three cats, one very old dog, and my husband.
For privacy - everyone will have a title only.  Husband, teenage daughter, the boy, and the last one.  ages 14, 10, and 7.
 Typical routine, husband wakes up and feed kids.  I place the last one's clothes on the heater.  It's 16 degrees this morning and she hates two things; cold and mornings.  I do all I can to avoid waking the beast inside her.  I make their lunches.  Luckily they are all very picky in their own right.
Sometimes I have to think I am a genius to figure out what to buy and manage for the grocery shopping.  The boy and the last one like creamy peanut butter.  The teenage girl prefers crunchy.  The last one likes Nutella, the boy honey, the teenage girl likes jelly.  Of course.  But today was vegetable soup for one, sandwich for one, and make your own pizza for the other.  I successfully made lunches. I got the last ones bag ready and signed her paperwork.  I handed her a brush to brush her hair.  Then took her bags to the car to warm it up for 10 minutes.
I loaded the younger two into the WARM car to drive them 30 feet to the bus stop.  The teenager stayed home because she has a Dr. Appt at 9:20.
My youngest was mad about something.  I asked her if she was mad a me.  She said she was.  because I make her do EVERYTHING!  Meaning brush her own hair!
Finally I get the teenager to her appointment only to have the lady at the front desk tell me her appointment is not today. But Friday.  Happy trails!