Sisters be cray-zay!

No, they are both so different and fun and full of life. But we’ve had a couple of outings with both (not on my own, thank god), and it’s been a little stressful. There are not enough hands in the world to keep them both safe. At home, I feel much more comfortable mothering two. They get along fine, but we have to watch Rosemary every second. She wants to peer and climb into Anthea’s moses basket, and touch her hair and help swaddle her. I feel guilty for my divided attention, and am really trying to make sure Rosemary gets enough, but no matter what I do, she seems a little off lately. It doesn’t help that she’s still cutting her bottom canines. Anthea is a fantastic little baby who seems so easy compared to a toddler.

Andrew has one more week off, and my mom goes back to work tomorrow, but will still be able to help when she can. I’m not looking forward to being alone, come next week.