I seriously already considered bailing on blog post day two… We are watching my “niece”, my husband’s cousin’s daughter, for the weekend. That means I currently have two toddlers and an infant, three kids all one year apart. Those of you with more than two kids I am amazed that you are still a functioning person and you have my utmost respect as a parent. Today at dinner with the three of them I was trying to feed myself and Knox who is only 7 months old and a choking risk dinner, while my husband is yelling at Hudson for trying to stab his cousin Brylee (and she’s laughing hysterically because Hudsy can do no wrong in her eyes) with a fork. Somehow we successfully made it through dinner and bedtime with no tears, stitches, or vomit. I count that as a win.