Me. No question. My husband is long gone by the time I get out of bed, so I'm left with the scramble every morning to get the kids off to school, the enormous mountain of animals fed, the beds made, and no coffee on. I can't imagine any woman waking up with this chaos and being cheery. On the weekends, I'm much better, but I also get to sleep in and he brings the coffee to me.
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"When in doubt, make a fool of yourself. There is a microscopically thin line between being brilliantly creative and acting like the most gigantic idiot on earth. So what the hell, leap."
- Cynthia Heimel
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