This morning, I made Katie’s cereal with coffee creamer.
I poured the powdered mix into a bowl and left it sitting on the counter next to my coffee cup. That’s just a part of my morning routine. When she gets up, I add the formula and heat it up for her.
This morning, I poured my coffee, got the creamer out of the fridge, and poured it into the cereal. I think the worst offense is that I actually started to stir it in, but in my defense, the formula and the creamer are similar colors and consistencies. I’m not sure how far I would have gotten with this, had I not picked up the coffee to take a swig and noticed that it was still black.
I think this is a sign that I need more sleep. But then again, maybe the famous “momnesia” is starting to set in.