So we had a day where we were all at home, but we didn't have errands to run, or chores to do, because it was a Sunday. Basically we took turns playing with Kiddo, and trying to rest.
Late afternoon, as Dad was working on dinner, I had one girl in her old baby toy:
and the other in her car seat:
both completely content.
And I thought, hey, if this is all parenting two kids is, then I can totally do it.
As I conclude my first day solo with the two of them, and one has slept most of the day (here's a hint: it is not the older one), and have dinner being brought in to me, I can reassure myself, it is not so simple. Maybe if I weren't so tired...
