Before my eyes open, my ears are alert to all the movements and morning shenanigans around me…Click tap tap tap as the sound of furry toes walk across the wood floors. The soft rustle of a waking baby begins, and slowly increases in volume to a roaring cyclone of needing snuggles and breakfast. The wet butt dance begins with one and builds to two as the morning dance continues. Make sure the girls are good, get the boys outside before someone pees on the floor.. And only when my babies are situated can I take a moment to focus on myself to start my day.