Most mornings, I find myself (or rather, lose myself) stressing around trying to get everything ready for take-off. Feeding the girls, making lunches, doing dishes, packing bags, sorting out animals, trying to put some mascara on, and more, pheeew.
But some mornings are different. Suddenly, there's time. And with time to spare, so comes the good mood, the giggles, the hugs, that extra cup of tea sitting down, the sweet moments. And from that, this family can go out into the world with good feelings inside, and not that knot in our tummies called stress.
What makes the difference? Preparation.
I'm climbing towards the better!