About a week ago 2 of my friends needed help watching their babies for a couple of hours. They were 2 months, 6 months, and 11 months old; all very different stages of development. It gave me a little glimpse of what my life will be like in a few years. Have a look:

It went surprisingly well. A few moments we obviously more challenging then others, but I survived and returned the children unharmed and happy. I guess I should start getting used to my house looking like this. It reminds me of one of my favorite sayings:
Cleaning house while your kids are growing is like shoveling snow while it's still snowing!
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I'm laughing at Sarah's comment, too.