The other night I watched both of my nieces, Hanna (7 weeks) and Brenna (18 months). Not as crazy as Jon and Kate Plus 8, but still was a handful for me.
When I arrived Hanna was asleep in her room in a swing, and Brenna was ready to eat. Halfway through the meal of spaghettios (more on that later), Hanna started screaming. I ran up, grabbed her, and came back to feed Brenna with one hand while holding Hanna in the other hand.
It's hard work.
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