When did my sister become a mother of two baby wrangler? When did it happen?! It’s like I blinked and my Teach for America, nearly bound for the White House sister is swaddling and cooing like it’s her day job. Because now it is, and she does it so brilliantly. Several times today I thought, “Wow, how does she keep going?” Put the baby down, pick up the sweet talking toddler. Put Little E down, pick up the precious crying boy. And repeat. And with such joy and patience…I am so proud of the stellar wife and mother that she is. Toddlers and straws. Stop it. To which I said, “Wow. I should do a how to have horrible posture tutorial” (Or for split ends and volumeless unfinished braids). To which Laura said, “Uhhh, I should do a pastey-never-been-out-in-the-sun face tutorial.” All this snuggle time was good for the soul. Back home to see Jordan tomorrow…lets hope the snow holds off!