Three weeks? My hypothesis has transformed into a theory: time accelerates with each child. The first child multiplies the speed of time by about a hundred. So now regular time has increased in speed by 400 percent. Is it today or next week? Am I waking up or going to sleep?
I feel a little dizzy.
In ballet we learned to focus on one spot so not to lose our balance. I'm keeping my eye on this guy.
It's been three weeks since this mademoiselle became a big sister.
Though a bit of a blur, life with four kids has been a fun (though tiring) ride so far. Here's to all the weeks ahead of us, all the yesterdays just waiting to happen.