A dear friend showed up at my home one day shortly after Cora was born. She came bearing gift bags for each of the children then proceeded to scrub and sweep and clean my house. That was awesome. I was so exhausted I couldn't object. I enjoyed those scrubbed floors, well until we had the next meal.
The gifts bags were awesome. My kids' total enjoyment of the fake mustaches was awesome. I need a stash of these things. (Note to self: Ask friend where she got them.)
Eliza believed she was following the crowd because her brothers said they were going to wear them to bed. They didn't. She did however. Funny, funny.
And just to throw a random picture in there . . . our sleeping Cora. This is how we see her most days. (Not always the same way at night however.) But they are precious, sweet, darling newborns so you can't blame them too much. However, I do try to reinforce to her when I see her shining eyes during the day how much I enjoy seeing her awake.
