And it starts

Stacy and I switch off on getting the kids up and out the door in the morning. Today was my turn. I got up at 6:40 a.m., woke Madison up, and went to sleep. Got up at 7 a.m., came downstairs and starting getting their breakfast ready. At 7:18, Daniel still wasn't downstairs, and Daniel's ride gets here at 7:35 a.m. "DANIEL!!! LET'S GO!!!!"

Nothing.

"DANIEL!!!!"

... sudden realization... oh crap.

I hadn't gotten Daniel up at 7. I just came down and started breakfast.

To his credit, when I woke him up at 7:19 a.m., Daniel calmly said: "Have breakfast ready to go when I get downstairs."

He got ready, ate, brushed teeth, etc., and was ready when his ride showed up (a little late, thankfully).

Meanwhile Madison is just shaking her head and I'm wondering how long it will take for me to completely lose my mind, because I'm certainly on my way..