That’s how old my kids are. Currently they are almost four, almost two, and almost one month. But three three-and-under sounds more terrifying and invokes more prayers from strangers in the grocery store.
This is such a busy season of life right now, but it is also rich. I don’t want to forget the quirks or the struggles from this time. Or the humor! Children are some of the funniest and strangest beings alive and if you can’t appreciate their humor then life just becomes unnecessarily stressful.
(Except when they pick their nose and try to eat it, as my oldest is doing right now in the chair next to me. I find absolutely no humor in that.)
So here’s to the adventures of me and three other little people who make my life beautiful.