This morning I got up at 6:30. The first two grandchildren arrive at 6:45.
I started breakfast orders, two pancakes on the griddle, one bowl of cereal, 1 regular scrambled egg and 3 scrambled eggs and toast for grampa.
7:05 third grandchild arrives, orders eggs whites and toast. First grandchild sneaks a snack cake to go with his scrambled eggs, I pour juices and milks.
7:15 breakfast diner is complete. I start to scramble 2 yolks and an egg for Mimi's breakfast.
7:30 we start to convince the younger generation to visit the potty before the bus comes.
7:45 is when we head to the bus stop across the street from our house. Grampa waits on the porch watching them while Mimi picks up the breakfast dishes.
7:50 the kindergartener decides to jump over a block of air, trips and lands on his knee. His sister's watch thing calls Mimi and says he fell and there is blood everywhere. I grab a towel and slip on my slippers and run. Grampa is carrying him across the street.
7:52 the bus arrives and two get on the bus.
7:53 I mop up the knee, it isn't too bad. Luckily I have a fancy large bandaid. I comb my hair and put on real shoes. I also grab my insulated bags and egg cartons.
We drive to the elementary school on the other side of town and get in a long line of parents dropping off children. Eventually it is our turn. The kindergartener enters school walking like he has a wooden leg. I am sure he will be the hit of the class room.
8 am we head back to our side of town, turn south and take a long detour to the egg farm.
8:30 we are packing up five dozen eggs, deciding if we want a peck of green beans (we didn't) and I bid on the silent auction for a JFK and Jackie Kennedy commemorative plate. The egg lady's granddaughter is raising money for her school.
9:15 arrive home and wash dishes, then eggs.
9:30 pour my first cup of coffee.
9:35 find five minutes to write on my blog.
I do try to visit everyone during the day, evening and night LOL. HAPPY FALL



I intend (when the weather turns bad) to spend my time indoors cooking, reading and embroidering. I intend to do that phrase in a tiny frame for gifting to other like minded friends.
ReplyDeletePs: tripping over a block of air. That made me laugh out loud.
ReplyDeleteYou are crazy busy. Me. 4am wake up...hmmm, I won't give you my 0 dark 30 schedule.
ReplyDeleteBut today is yard work and fencing for fall day.
I love it that you get things done!
That early morning frenzy would do me in. But I see you calmly taking breakfast orders repairing knees, all that. Is there an award for this? Just Wednesday at your house? Oh.
ReplyDeleteI was exhausted before I ended your first paragraph. Can I tell you again how much I admire you and your schedule (and volunteering and massive cooking and all!). And that grand is a cutie! I'm glad it was nothing worse.
ReplyDeleteAlright, this just cheered up my morning in a big way--and I love that photo of your little grandson with the giant bandage and thumbs up. (But yeow on the sudden jumping over air, ha!) You're one of the few blogs I go back and re-read a couple times over Miss Merry! Thanks for sharing your morning with us!
ReplyDeleteOh my! What a morning! I'm tired reading this.
ReplyDeleteDear Miss Merry, you are a busy lady.
ReplyDeleteDuring the Autumn 🍂 when I am not out walking and taking photos and whatnot I enjoy spending time indoors cooking and cleaning.
What a busy morning you have!
ReplyDeleteI laughed out loud about your Autumn meme.
You have such busy mornings. I am glad the air jumper wasn’t hurt too bad.
ReplyDeleteGood gosh! I'm exhausted just thinking of you running around like this. You are a fabulous grandmother.
ReplyDeleteI find myself harking back to a wonderful TV adaptation of "Once Upon A Mattress," with the incomparable Carol Burnett in her far-ago young starlet black and white TV years. Every time I read any Diary of yours, especially accounts of your days, my brain shouts, "BRAVO! BRAVO! Bravissomo!" in Michael Urie's Prince Dauntless voice. I correct myself to BRAVA! in the lines, for you deserve every Issima in Show Biz and then some.
ReplyDeleteThere are no words for the admiration and awe that flow toward you EVERY DAY. And prayers for Strength and Grace in your Life's accomplishments. Oh. Boy. I sometimes tuck down my head as I open your door, just to see what the World has thrown at you today. And you always catch it, throw the batter out, and straighten your very fashionable cap as you await the next
pitch. The world owes you ALL the peanuts and Popcorn and Crackerjack.
I honestly do not know how you do it...I hope your children appreciate all you do for them and show that appreciation...Love the 2 meme's...I may have to borrow them for my FB page...
ReplyDeleteHugs,
Deb
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