I dropped Grandma Eileen off at the airport this morning. She'd been here for almost a month, doing some serious heavy lifting around the house and with the kids. Grandpa Moe left yesterday, after a whirlwind weeklong visit where he got to tour the Dinosaur Museum, enjoy a "Day Out with Thomas", spend many hours at local parks, feed ducks in the canal, cuddle his new grandson, and still found time to do a bunch of projects around the house. Now, Tom and I are on our own with our children. Ahhhhhh! Wish us luck.
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You look awesome and well-rested even! I remember when we were finally left to our own with TWO kids. I felt desperate with Avery yelling all the time in an effort to get attention and Max never sleeping alone. Sounds like you got your mellow second child there and it always amazes me how much easier the second one is even with the new curves they throw you! Now dealing with the child formerly known as 'the only', well, that's another thing! Good luck, indeed! :)
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