It consists of:
Earlier nights (at least earlier than before) so that I can get up early the next morning to get her ready and drive her to school.
Coffee. Coffee. Lots of coffee.
Packing school bags at night. This always makes me a teeny bit emo. I think over her progresses as well as struggles in school. I feel happy and guilty at the same time.
A more productive morning - because I don't have the excuse to skip going to the gym anymore and I start work earlier too. A more productive day on the whole.
Cherishing my evenings more, because that's when we do quality time together as a family.
A lot more hugging and kissing my toddler - because I miss her so much.
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