Today I watched the children of two dear friends of mine. In my house at one time there was a 12 month old, 16 month old, 18 month old, and 5 year old. It was all kinds of exhausting, but all kinds of fun too. Emberly absolutely loved having friends to play with. She is tired though too, and therefore tucked into bed at 6:30pm. It is now 7:00 and I still hear her decompressing from the day, probably thinking of the fun she had playing peek-a-boo, crawling around after the little one, and chasing around and dancing and playing hide and go seek with the bigger two.
It was a glimpse of crazy.
And now I'm deciding if 7:00pm is too early for my bedtime...
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