There’s nothing I can say that hasn’t been said before and that could in any case convey the bittersweetness as Molly cuts her third tooth and climbs to the top of the stairs as soon as my back is turned. And I won’t apologize for neglecting everything to rock her as she nurse-naps in the afternoon.



Oh what a gorgeous pouty mouth!
Awwww! So sweet!
Neglect away. It’s totally worth it.
No need to apologise. Kids need us + Kids get us = Happy Kids
I don’t know if Molly is like this, but Harper thinks she is 5 years old already is constantly trying to do what her older brother is doing. I’m spending all my time chasing her around and wanting to cling desperately to every minute – knowing she’s my last.