In a nutshell Edda,
I don't
.
Well, actually I do . . .
there is always plenty of naptime--
mid-morning naps to be had,
pre- and post- lunch naps,
mid afternoon . . .
etc., etc.
I get most of my work done when they are napping.
Fletcher and Sophie are the youngest,
so they are the most bothersome.
Sophie climbs up on my computer desk in front of me
and blocks my view
while she watches the cursor move around.
Fletcher of course likes his lullabies.
Phoenix and Libby are 'elderly'.
Phoenix mostly saves himself for 'his dad',
and comes to life in the evening when my husband comes home from work.
Libby 'helps' with my exercises in the morning,
and spends the rest of the day napping in the basket house or with Phoenix,
wherever he has gotten to.
They are so dear . . .
I love their little faces.
I am so pleased to be able to share them with you.
I feel much like the ladies in the supermarkets
who proudly display the wallet photos of their children and grandchildren
with love . . .
sparrow