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So today, my first DCK arrived at 9:25. DCB pooped less than a minute later, and was fussy and annoyed to boot. DCG arrived clingy and fussy and was fighting with DCB within thirty seconds of getting to the playroom. DCG (2.25 and barely talking coherently, yet has tattling down to a science) was tattling on DD for "not playing with her" two minutes after that, and then DCB hauled off and hit DCG for no apparent reason. What a twenty minutes...
Once I'm done with a couple chores and manage to somehow get socks and shoes on my feet (it's not easy at 39 weeks pregnant,
) we are going outside until noon (lunchtime). That way I can sit and supervise them and drink in the yummy sunshine and knit...and there's more space so maybe, just maybe they will not be fighting. Maybe. Probably they will anyway...this is a tough combination.
Once I'm done with a couple chores and manage to somehow get socks and shoes on my feet (it's not easy at 39 weeks pregnant,
) we are going outside until noon (lunchtime). That way I can sit and supervise them and drink in the yummy sunshine and knit...and there's more space so maybe, just maybe they will not be fighting. Maybe. Probably they will anyway...this is a tough combination.
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