My view.

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

and

I now realize I am utterly spoiled.

Most mornings, 

Taylor gets to work at 9

with a

 5 minute commute.

This morning, 

he left at 6:30.

It's been a long morning.

Both babies are napping.

Say a little prayer that HenHen is in a 

good mood

when he wakes up.