Wet Feet and Wet Brains

Sometimes I think my kids have an inability to think in the mornings. (Wonder who they get it from?) This morning I was in the shower and Seth came in to use the bathroom. He says, "Oh, I got my feet wet!!" I guess the floor was wet from Jessie's shower. So I told him to ask Daddy for some clean socks. He used the potty, went out of the bathroom and not 5 minutes later, came back to the door, and said, "are you finished yet?" and I said, "almost". He came in again! and goes, "Oh, I got my feet wet again!" I was shrilling, "Seth why didn't you put your shoes on?" He says, "I forgot." At the moment I was thinking, how could he forget that the floor was wet in 5 MINUTES? Then about 15 minutes later, I'm walking into the kitchen all dressed and ready to go, and I'm then thinking, "What did I come into the kitchen for, what do I need to get/do?" Then I realized I was looking for a blanket (I take one for Lily to cover up with in the car)...in the kitchen. I guess I need to cut us all some slack in the morning.