Morning routine.
I wake up and shake my husband and yell at him to turn his Damn alarms off. I walk over to my house alarm and turn it off… Walk over to my two grown dogs and let them out.
Finally I take a minute or two and finally peeeee! Which I’ve wanted to do since I heard the alarms go off.
I make sure my husband is awake and if he’s not I try again. I walk over to whatever amount of puppies I have left in a playpen and feed them as they have been barking their heads off. I then check on my four ferrets and change their food and water bowls.
If my husband is going to have a busy day I make and pack his lunch. If not I give him a hug and kiss, wish him well at work, and let the fool know I love him.
I let the big dogs in, the little ones and ferrets out. I clean up the messes they make and the messes we’ve made.
I do all of this before 7:15am every day. If I don’t… Mass chaos! LOL. I’m a housewife right now. I don’t love it and I don’t want to be one forever. I don’t hate it. For now I keep my house running and this morning I really miss this routine. I’m sad my hubby had to do it all without me and that I didn’t get to hug and kiss him this morning. My little life and routine may not seem like it’s much… But it means a lot to me.
