I heard a crash in the pantry and this spilled out. Sprinkles. As bad as glitter but much stickier. My brain reels: I don’t have time for this. There’s already too much to do. The girls need lunch. Andrew is tired and needed a diaper change five minutes ago. I’m hungry and getting cranky. How…
How to Put Three Kids to Bed by Yourself
A step-by-step guide to doing bedtime solo. My husband travels for work during the summers. He always has and I honestly hope he always will – he gets wander-lusty and my homebody-self does not want to travel that much! When it was just the two of us, while he was gone, I saw friends, went…