Wow, that seems really strange to say. My day is split between making small talk with a 4 1/2 year old girl, wrestling granola bars, oreos etc from my 18 mo. old, wipng up eggos and syrup smeared across the floor and feeding and holding my baby girl. And things really get interesting around 2:30 when my boys burst through the door. Here's a shot of the youngest 3. Thankfully Silas is really sweet with Sylvia, although I still wouldn't leave them in the same room together, he does bring over her paci and while he is muttering "baby", one of his few words. Naomi is Mrs. Mom and actually is very helpful as long as she doesn't get too helpful and try to move her from one location to another. She loves to lay beside Sylvie and pat her back and say, "it's ok sweetie." And Sylvia is just so sweet, she is starting to coo and smile more.
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