Playing Together After School

Squirmy really loves his big sisters.  There are few people quite as exciting as those two girls, who can induce squeals and grins and happy wiggles without hardly trying at all.  He loves his big brother too, but because Squirmy still throws up constantly, and spit up makes Mr. SP gag and nearly throw up whenever he sees it, the big brother definitely (and probably wisely) keeps a bit more distance.

After school yesterday, YaYa came into my room and played with Squirmy to keep him from getting bored when I folded heaps of laundry.  I still have heaps yet to fold.  You would not believe how much laundry a chronic bedwetting child and an intense baby with reflux can produce.  I think God is teaching me a lesson about complaining about laundry all those years ago before I had any kids.  What was I complaining about????