Breakfast at our house a few days ago.
And yes, that is her drinking glass she has turned into her brush rinsing glass. I am a good enough mom that I confirmed she had only drunk out if it before she had rinsed her brushes. Not after.
How has this come about?
My new morning routine. I've been reclaiming time. 5-7 every morning is mine. All mine.
The only problem?
The other early riser is... You guessed it... Carys.
Sleepy Sheepy (her nightlight/anti-alarm clock) tries to keep her in bed, but he doesn't always succeed.
Hence, painting and breakfast.
This is a photo from the following morning pre breakfast...
She likes mine best.
I like hers best.