Okay, so saying that I am tired today does not even come close to reality. Working 7pm-7am is a blessing and a curse. When I decided to go back to work part-time, I picked the night shift so the babies would not be without me for to many of their waking hours. Blessing!! Curse--- I feel hungover for about a day. However, I got used to that feeling during the first year of the triplets life. Sweet Bliss those tiny little babies who would eat every hour and a half. I learned to work the night shift from the babies.
They are now napping, I will join them soon. Papa Crocco came over early to help care for the babies while I slept this morning. I came home to the smell of French toast. Yummy!!! The babies and I sat on the sofa with my husband and ate breakfast together.
Tip for the Day- Break the rules sometimes,(you don't have to always eat at the table in booster seats, highchairs, ect.)Signed, Triplet Mama
I will never ever complain again about the chaos of raising three boys (all two years apart)! To do it all at the same time is a task I would be terrified of! You are such a wonderful mama! I love your blog...this (and you) will be such an inspiration to other parents of multiples! Keep it up!
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