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This week after a run-in with a ridiculously antagonistic person in my life that made my blood boil, I decided we needed to dance and bounce out all that negative energy. “We” meaning me and my two adorable charges, R and C. These delightful girls are my sanity, joy, and reason to get up many mornings. R is three, and C is her one-year-old sister. I take care of them every morning while their mommy teaches part time. To exorcise all that animosity threatening to suffocate me, we blasted “Swan Lake” and piled pillows and blankets, and we jumped, pirouetted, spun, and bounced on my bed while Tchaikovsky vanquished all those bad vibes.
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Welcome aboard! Life with QuadrupletsAs a mother of quadruplets, I've had plenty of crazy experiences raising "supertwins." I blog a lot of memories about my kids. Sometimes just my thoughts on things. I get those sometimes—when my brain works. Which is about one third of the time. Archives
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