To set the stage - I have had no sleep. The kids took turns being up all night. I'm not sure what the problem was but I'm not too happy about it. Anyway, once I could see straight, I was in the bathroom putting my hair up or something and Dylan was in there with me. He always follows us in there. No big deal. But then I hear Liam crying in the living room so I run out and see. He's fallen. He does that a lot now that he has started pulling up on everything. I gave him a bit of a hug and some love. Then I go back to see what Dylan is doing and he has unrolled a whole bunch of toilet paper. He was just sitting in it and laughing away. Luckily Evan was just sitting and playing in the living room. Needless to say - if you ever come over - say in the middle of the afternoon - and I look like I just got up - that'll be why! Even just to go brush my teeth (I never get to makeup or doing my hair! That's pretty fancy for me now.) - I have to come out while brushing b/c someone has started crying. Either they fell or a brother has crawled over another brother, or one has pulled another's hair or gouged their eyes. Oh boy oh boy oh boy!! I'm not supposed to want to rush a developmental stage right? I can't help but admit I was thinking about how it'll be to send them all off to school one day :).
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I can tell you you can look forward to the day when the boys will come in the bathroom, sit quietly, help you turn on the hair dryer and hand you your hairbrush. There are great days ahead.