As man and wife, we have a lot on our plates.
Our [2]-year-old is having nightmares. Either that or she’s feigning fear in an effort to completely manipulate us into 87 hugs, four more stories and what’s becoming the longest bedtime routine in the history of mankind.
Our [8]-month-old still doesn’t sleep through the night. We’ve tried it all, but for whatever reason, we were blessed with not one but two children who can’t seem how to figure out how to sleep all night before their first birthdays.
And yes, you read that right. We have a [2]-year-old and an [8]-month-old. Life around these parts is best summed up as a whole lot of love and a generous dash of insanity. Or as the farmhouse chic sign on our bathroom shelf reads, “Some people call it chaos, but we call it family.”