i actually had the thought today: it is easier with one.
this last year it never occured to me (or maybe i refused to let myself think it) that having one two year old would be easier than a two year old and a one year old. but as baby cass slept and wyatt played on the bed while i folded laundry, i thought it. and then i recognized that i do have the two little ones, 15 months apart, and it's going okay. it's just one more thing to be thankful for.
stay tuned, as wyatt had an adventurous weekend: a visit with a new friend, cowboys with harrison and a haircut. woohoo!
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