This has been my morning:
I look at Liza.
Henry demands I look at him.
I take a picture of Liza.
Henry demands I take a picture of him.
I nurse Liza.
Henry demands ice in his water glass.
I sit down with Liza in my lap.
Henry demands to sit next to me with his hand on Liza's face.
It's been a long morning
I now realize I am utterly spoiled.
Taylor gets to work at 9
5 minute commute.
he left at 6:30.
It's been a long morning.
Both babies are napping.
Say a little prayer that HenHen is in a
when he wakes up.