Cracked nipples. Sleep deprivation. Public tantrums. Our only reward is our children? Kidding. Mostly.
Your guess is as good as mine! Sofia is meditating, and I need to be respectful of that and not disturb her focus with sudden movements or involuntary retching noises. Plus, you know, I have my feet up, and she's entertaining herself, and it's almost bedtime, and...
We love our kids. They drive us crazy. We write about it instead of going insane.