This Morning

My interpretation of Brynn’s expression and unintelligible babble at 7:53 am:
I’m ready to go and that goddamn* bus is late again…

*I imagine that Brynn will swear when she finally talks.

And while this photo is 100% candid — snapped with my iphone — ┬áthe 5 Hour Energy drink has long been empty. Brynn plucked it from the car floor debris this morning.

And yes, she’s got an Albert Einstein bed-head. That’s typical. In the morning we only have time to drag the kids out of bed, rummage around their mouths with a toothbrush, and cram their appendages into clothing. Then we’re out the door.