I think it’s time for a little heart to heart!  Summer mornings, for moms… ok wait, let me start this over.  Summer mornings, for most of the moms I know, isn’t all about sleeping in, catching rays at the beach, and lounging around the house sipping on lemonade or eating the cliche bonbons – whatever those may be.

Summer Mornings for Moms Confession

Let me tell you about summer mornings for moms.

(Most of this story is based on true events that may or may not happen every. single. day. when the babysitter is not available for summer vacation.)

When dad gets up to go to work in the morning, the poor guy has to be as quiet as possible because hell hath no fury like a mama whose toddler wakes up before SHE’S ready for him to!

Sure, we get to sleep in and we don’t have to worry about feeding, clothing, and making sure the older kids don’t miss the bus, but I’m not so sure that that one minor detail in the day is worth trading in for what goes on for the other 10-12 hours dad’s gone!

If we’re lucky enough to sneak out of the bed to pee before the kidlet wakes up, you can pretty much guarantee he’s going to wake up when you flush the toilet or turn on the water to wash your hands!

Then this happens and you still have possession of your phone, so you snap a crummy pic:

Summer Mornings for Moms Confession

After that, it’s a constant fight all. day. long. over “my phone”.  Don’t even think about giving in and handing over your phone, because, I don’t care if the battery has 2% left, and it’s beeping at your every 30 seconds for your to plug it in to it’s life source – he wants that phone.  The problem is, if you give in and give him the phone, you’re stuck listening to “Gangnam Style” or “What Does the Fox Say” on repeat all. day. long., and heaven forbid he accidentally clicks on a Youtube ad rather than skip it.  Then the screeching turns into “MY PHONE! MY GO-GO TOWEL! MY FOX SAY! MY GO-GO-TOWEL!”  Then its – GREAT…. Dang, I forgot I turned Wifi off last night..  there goes the phone bill.

Next thing you know, it’s 8:15 am, and you’re already exhausted.  The possibility of even sitting down at your computer at all without the house burning down today is pretty much out the window.

Aside from the toddler, the ONLY thing the older boys want to do, all day long, is play the Xbox.  When you tell them that it’s time to turn it off and pick up their room, or… I don’t know… eat breakfast (because they actually got up before dad did just to play).  Don’t make the mistake of telling them “you need to go play with your friends,” because you can guarantee that they’re going to tell you that you just made them stop playing with their friends.

If you’re able to get around to washing a load of clothes, you forget to throw them in the dryer, so the next day, you end up having to rewash them (you know you’ve done it).  Then, by the off chance that you actually end up folding the clothes, you can pretty much bet that you’re going to find them in the dirty clothes basket a couple of days from now, still folded and thrown in with the dirty clothes, because they never actually made it to their drawers when asked.

When you get a chance to pee again, this happens:

Summer Mornings for Moms Confession

Then, the teenager decides to finally wake up, and it’s a constant fight all. day. long. over “my phone”………….