How Not to Get to Work on Time: The Story of My Morning

My alarm didn't go of this morning, and by that I mean the baby slept in. So we started off late.

Then because our schedule was off, I was dressed for work while feeding the baby, this is mistake number two for the morning. The Tot decided to accessorize my outfit with food. Noodles was more than happy to help clean up, but I still had to change.

The third mistake, which really is no one's fault, is upon leaving the apartment I saw a note on the elevator stating it was "out of service for maintenance". So....back into the apartment to switch out stroller for Boba carrier, then down six flights of stairs.

This is a perfect guide to being late for work. Tomorrow I will go through how to be on time, that is if I ever figure that out.

I fit!

There are times during the day that I get busy with the Spud and a period of time will go by and then I will realize that I haven't seen Noodles in a bit.  So, I start walking around the apartment, which is not big, looking for her.  Lately, this is where I find her.  She can leap from the couch to the stroller and there is usually a comfy blanket in there.... she knows she isn't supposed to do this, for numerous reasons, so this is the look I get.  She knows she isn't supposed to go in there because, well its the baby's, but mainly because she could hurt herself, and her health has been compromised as is.... But when I find her, I usually just laugh and give her kisses.  Love this little dog.