Tuesday, December 8, 2009

I'm Gonna Need a Bigger Stroller

While Taki was out of town I watched Marco for the night so Jeff and Sarah could go catch a band in the city. I think it was a joint plot between them and Taki to convince me that my talk of wanting three kids was CRAzy. Well, ha, the joke is on them as the evening went off without a hitch. Olive was in bed by 7:15pm and the other two were down by 8. And none of them were dropped on their heads.

3 comments:

Sara said...

Three's a piece of cake! (at least that's what I'm telling myself these days!)

Vernie said...

3 is about 90 times harder than 2. Trust me.

Shawna said...

Go for three!! And, you never know, you may end up with 4 ;)