Ah, weekends ...

Weekday mornings can be a little hairy. If we have someplace to be, it's a flurry of getting dressed, fed, and packed. And if we don't have to go anywhere, then Grant is wanting to sleep right when Hope is waking up and it's a tricky balancing act for Mommy.

But weekends are a whole other story. Daddy is home, and it makes such a big difference having him here. For one thing, if he gets Hope up instead of me then she's almost guaranteed to wake up feeling crazy and playful. Case in point:



Also, weekends usually mean that Daddy brings me coffee and babies in bed. Even if I'm awake earlier than I'd really like to be, having fresh coffee and cute kids delivered right to me makes everything better.