It's hard to remember what it was like with just one.
I wouldn't trade having four for the entire world, even on the craziest of crazy days, even when I feel like I'm going to lose my mind.
My four are my heart.
On a rainy Monday like today though, it's quiet.
The rest are in school.
And so, it's a train kind of Monday.
Train tracks and potty training, that is...
with just one.