He's a growin

The little, fragile baby is gone. Now he's plumping up, smiling, trying to talk and is the happiest little baby. I feel so incredibly blessed. Five has been a small adjustment, but on the whole I feel like it's gone...going...quite smoothly. I don't have many spare minutes in my day. I wish I had more of that. By the time the kids go to bed, the only thing I was to do is lay down and sleep! I need to use that time a little more wisely. Maybe in a few months I will. :)

Right now I can hear the 4 babes in the girls room talking about owies and reading books. They really love each other. Chasers is sleeping. I could watch him sleep all day. But I don't, because then I would fall asleep with him. I have 5 loads of laundry to fold in my room, dishes to unload, a kitchen to finish cleaning, bills to pay and clutter all over my desk. But I will go and read to my munchie munchkins instead. Jasper can fold the clothes and do the dishes when he gets home. :)