We had a rough morning. My nine year old is one of those kids that does everything at the same speed, no matter how many times I asked her to pick up the pace. This particular morning, she decided to eat breakfast. Now usually, eating early in the morning makes her sick, but for whatever reason, today she needed breakfast. An agonizingly slow, leisurely breakfast that included much daydreaming. Oh- she decided this five minutes before we were to walk out the door. Kids, man. I ... View the Post