I’ve also discovered why people have children close together. (In reference to last post.)
Ah, these kids of ours. It’s good for me to occasionally look back at how adorable they are because most days they’re just stuck to me like little barnacles. And I wonder how we willl survive this winter. And I just want to close the bathroom door without children falling apart. As in, screaming. And then, twice in a blue moon, I’ll realize they’re happily playing together without me in the room. It’s a rare and wonderful thing.
And I’m so happy they have each other.