Is It Time for Playgroup Yet

It doesn't rhyme or follow any of the rules of poetry but I needed to vent. This was my day before 9 a.m.

My alarm goes off
Just want a few minutes more
Teagan says "It's Friday and I have to go to school."
Rise and shine
Everyone is up
Except for the hubby that has to work tonight.
Get breakfast ready
Glad Teagan's lunch was packed the night before.
Change two diapers.
Check the bank account
We OVERDREW?!?
Yep, thanks to two Redbox movies that were, well, STUPID
At least its payday
"MOM!!" I hear Teagan say
"Scout just threw up!"
Just cleaned his kennel yesterday...*sigh*
Outside you go while I clean this up
"Teagan, keep an eye on your sister please."
"MOM!! Seren just spit up!"
Seriously?
Clean up the baby
Going to go brush my hair
But the brush isn't there
Must be in the living room
What's that smell?
Diaper #3 needs to be changed
Okay I think we're ready to head out the door
Duncan's not happy
Somebody forgot to buy cat food at the store
Into the car we go
Down the driveway
Turn up the Muse
They always make me feel better
Off to take Teagan to school
Back home in a flash
Only to realize
The dog was still outside
Is it time for playgroup yet?