This morning I woke up, exercised, got ready, got the girls up, looked at the clock, saw it was 8:15, thought it was 7:15, panicked, threw the kids in the car, and called Frances to let her know that we would be about 35 minutes late. I have no idea how my internal clock got bumped back an hour but it most definitely did.
Frances told me I didn’t have to come but I really wanted to since Averi hasn’t really taken anything orally since getting sick almost two weeks ago. When we got there, I quickly fixed a bottle and Frances was able to use chin support and get an ounce in Averi before it was time to go. Hopefully next week will be a little bit more productive…and we’ll be on time.