Two Little Girls

This morning while Claire was giving Caroline her customary hugs and kisses, she cooed, "I love you, little girl."

I've mentioned before, going from one baby to two babies quadruples your stress. I don't like the noise, I don't like that I hardly ever get time to myself, I don't like the mess.

But if two quadruples the stress, two multiplies your joy by infinity. I didn't anticipate the delight of watching my two children interact with each other.

I will cross the adolescent bridge when I get there. For now, these girls love each other and I am going to enjoy every second of it.


  1. One word...PRICELESS!!! That was soo yummy, lovin those babies.


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