I consider it a successful day. There are so many things I keep meaning to get to. It seems like right before I am able to get to whatever it is, it is time to feed Leah, or feed the kids, or change Kate, or get Kate down for a nap, or change Leah, or feed her again. . . and on and on. Yesterday was particularly fun as Sari added throwing up every 2 hours or so to the mix. At least she is now old enough to make it to the bathroom every time. It makes things SO much better. I don't think I would have survived yesterday if I were having to clean that up anywhere else.
Friday Leah had her two week appointment. She weighed 8lbs 4oz and was 20 1/4 inches long. Well, it is amazing I've been able to get this post nearly finished before one of the kids needed something, but now Leah is crying to eat again!
Here is a baby comparison:
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If it makes you feel any better, I never get anything done either, and my youngest is 3. Maybe we're never meant to be productive again. And, I know raising kids is productive, blah, blah, blah, but sometims it would be nice to actually get the floor swept before 10 p.m.
Sometimes we don't ever get dressed, so good job. Wich baby is wich?
You have 3 beautiful girls! Congrats...it's funny how much they look alike! My two looked nothing alike at that age....now you can definitely tell they are bro and sis.
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