In the thick of it
Here is what the world looks like to me most of the time. You sit on the floor, you lean on things when you can and babies (at least a dozen, I think) climb all over you all the time, breathing on you, drooling on you, pulling on you, yelling at you, laughing, crying. It's paradise. And hell. Paradise with a dash of hell, but I wouldn't trade it for anything at all.


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