I was sitting on the floor, just before bedtime. AR came up next to me, wrapped her arms around my head, pressed her cheek against mine, patted my head and said, "Awwwww, my baby."
I am a married 39-year old stay-at-home-mom of 9-year-old triplets - two boys (SJ & SA) and a girl (AR). Yes, I have my hands full; I don't know how I do it; and no, we are not having anymore kids. My life's crazy...I've never claimed to be sane...but I wouldn't change a thing.