So the first day wasn’t SO bad.  The worst of it was when I was nursing Evie and Liam decided he’d had enough of his pack n’ play and climbed out of it by himself.  Which wouldn’t have been so bad, except the gate blocking off the kitchen wasn’t up and letting Liam lose in the kitchen is just not negotiable these days.  So I had to hop up (still nursing Evie), grab him so he didn’t break his neck climbing out of the pack n’ play and pull the gate across to contain the monster.  Whew!  And actually, when it’s all said and done, Pup (aka Holly, aka Poptart, aka PAIN IN THE ASS) was more trouble than either of the kids.  I may end up kick-punting that dog over the back fence (what’s left of it anyhow, after all these winds) after all.

But we made it through the day.  Evie was back on an “all nursing, all the time” schedule so last night was… interesting.  This is assuming your definition of “interesting” includes “lack of sleep”.  I was enjoying my coffee quite a bit this morning.  That is, until Harry kicked over my cup and spilled it everywhere.  *weep*

We’re on Day Two of Two Under Two and so far… it’s been only about 40 minutes since Harry left me alone with the houseapes so I can’t really say.  The good news is it’s only two hours until lunchtime and if I can make it to lunchtime, I can probably make it through the rest of the day too.

I guess I should get back to my thrilling schedule of nursing and chasing wild toddlers.  So I’ll just leave you with these pictures from the weekend.  I cannot stop taking pictures of this child.  She is just so darned edible.

^{She sat in her bouncer for about 10 minutes this weekend.  I call that progress.}

^{These little booties are the most adorable things I’ve ever seen in my whole life.}

^{This makes me want to find a sunbeam to nap in.}

^{Is this too sweet or what?}

^{She slept in her bassinet yesterday for like THIRTY MINUTES.  That’s a miracle, yo.}