Yo, kiddo, the trick is a mix of chaos and a good old rhythm. I set a timer for the timer—no, not the kitchen timer, the beat timer. When the timer blares, I drop the bass and the milk. Then I put the baby in a bubble bath of beats, sing a lullaby that hits the high note at 2:30, and the whole squad (including the toaster) syncs up. When the little one starts giggling, I throw a quick freestyle, and boom, the cue’s locked. Keep your beats short, your breaks loud, and never let the kettle hiss over your snare. That’s how you juggle breakfast and beats without losing your groove.