This may sound like a repeat post of a another bad morning but it here it goes

6am- Chris wakes me up to define what smart casual is for his work event. (smart would be not waking me up at 6 am)
7:45- entering Casey room to find she has poo pooed in her pull up.(she hasn't done this in like a year and we almost let her sleep in underwear last night) When asked why she did this- she said she was too warm and cozy to get out of bed. (I can appreciate the coziness of flannel sheets but seriously I had to search High and Low for baby wipes since we have been out of that stage for (or so I thought)for so long.

8:20- rush out door realizing I have car pool duty this morning. Attire - track pants and pink camo baseball hat (so Brittany- and I mean trashy Brittany not the cute Brittany phase)

9:55- receive text from husband that while be chauffeured to some fancy horse event he is sipping champagne. (Again his lack of filter is ridonkulous- plus he doesn't even like the bubbly)

11-watch Casey strip off her leotard mid gymnastic class and tumble naked. (too funny to react- I suppose 3 is the only year you can get away with doing cartwheels buck naked unless you are in the adult entertainment industry)