Mornings at the Biags

The predawn hours seem to be filled with much activity in the Biag household. After waking up with Vivian twice during the night, the day officially gets kicked off soon after 6 a.m. Showers commence, brushing teeth begins (with both a yellow and pink toothbrush) and intense negotiations ensue ("But I don't want to wear XYZ"). Jerry and I are still working through the morning's choreography. He gets teeth, I get hair, I get breast pump, he packs the car. I really think we could take our routine on "Dancing with the Stars"; we'd kick ass. By the time we get in the car and pull away to our respective destinations (train, daycare, the Public Aid office), we find ourselves panting in disbelief...did we actually accomplish all of that in under one hour? A brief moment of pride is soon followed by a realization that it is only Tuesday and Jerry's off to Houston for the remainder of the weak. Double doo doo.