Usually I wake up at 5 a.m. or earlier and run or bike or go teach a class. This morning I set the alarm for much earlier. 4:35 a.m. so I could get an extra long run in before waking up the children from their early morning seminary class. When the alarm went off I had a thought:
I decided to make an awesome breakfast for my children instead of going to run. I knew from times past that when I take the time to have breakfast waiting for them that they seem to have a much better morning all around.
I started out by making a quad batch of waffles and then Ham & Cheese Omelette roll. Why I decided to make so much I really don't know. However now we will have left over waffle mix for a couple days. I managed to get a load of dishes into the dishwasher and part of the kitchen cleaned.
When 5:30 a.m. hit I woke Jared up first and put a load of laundry in to be washed. Jared popped right out of bed and proceeded to the shower without complaint. At 5:40 a.m. when I was walking up the stairs to get Brenden up I heard Alyssa's alarm go off so she was up. I then woke up Brenden and told him that I made a nice breakfast and if he got up nice he would get to enjoy it. (note: Usually Brenden is the hardest to wake up and is the most grumpy person in the entire world).
I knocked on the outside of the bathroom door to signal Jared's shower was over. Jared shut off the water right away instead of ignoring me like usual. I came back downstairs to set the breakfast bar for breakfast and poured ice water for everyone.
I heard Brenden get in the shower and soon after that saw Jared arrive in the kitchen. At 6 a.m. everyone, including Scott was dressed and sitting at the bar for breakfast. They all proceeded to eat breakfast and seemed thrilled there was good food. I read scriptures to them and we talked about what we had read. At 6:10 everyone was done eating and I proceeded to get ready for my run.
At 6:20 a.m. I took the 3 older children to seminary and dropped them off right on time at 6:29 a.m. I went on a 4.13 mile run that was awesome. At 7:15 a.m. I returned to the seminary building with my sweaty, smelly body to pick the children up and take them to high school. No one complained how bad I smelled, instead Jared just opened a window and stuck his head out. They were all at school by 7:30 a.m.
Not one complaint, harsh word, mean thing, or teasing went on this morning. It was a near perfect morning.
Soon after I dropped them off I returned home to see Scott (my youngest) practicing his clarinet. The sound was beautiful.
I showered and dressed for work. Scott already had his lunch made and was packing his drink into his backpack.
I have wished for a morning like this for a very long time. The peace that was in our home this morning was amazing. I'm blogging about this because it may never happen again so I want to remember how amazing this morning was forever.
3 comments:
It was nice to come home to breakfast this morning. Thanks!
Yeah!! I'm so glad you had a great morning and here's hoping that you have many, many more like that. We found through the years that breakfast together always seemed to make the day go a little better for everybody(except maybe for Gillian). :) She didn't like mornings in general.
It sounds like the kids really appreciated your extra effort to make a special breakfast for them.
I laughed out loud at your last few sentences. :) Isn't it sad how we have to document those moments because they're so few and far between? :) Glad you had a wonderful morning and the kids were so great! I'm proud of those kids and completely impressed with all you got accomplished way before I even roll myself out of bed in the mornings.
Lindsey
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