There's a benefit to getting up with the roosters

It's morning like these when I feel like I've got it together.  It's amazing what actually getting up when the alarm goes off will do.

The Husband had an early morning meeting to attend.  Because I'm a sissy, I didn't want to be in the shower when he wasn't home, I got up and got going early too. 

I was ready except for my clothes by 6:30.  That includes washing, drying and flat ironing this head of hair.  That's an extra 30 minute chore.  Believe it or not. 

I had The Boy's breakfast ready before he woke up.  And it was the perfect temperature for him once I woke him up.  I was able to sit with him and help him with his cream of wheat and give him some one-on-one before the day got going. 

We got our clothes changed, sang a few songs while doing so.  We both had a little pep in our step. 

It was perfect.  How it should be. 

I had patience.  He had patience.  We were all smiles. 

I think I might have just found a new rhythm for getting up with the roosters.  If every morning could go as smoothly as this one, sign me up.

Happy Monday y'all!