To the park in the freezing sunshine with visiting Little Sister;
a ball pool and bubbles with other nearly-ones at an NCT reunion;
growth in adversity; and
growth in adversity; and
a mathematical gift from my old primary school teacher
The valuable lesson? if you attempt to pose seven tired babies in a ball pool for a photo it will turn into a dystopian rendering of the last supper filled with wailing and escape attempts.
Hence no babies in ball pit photo action.
I couldn't help laughing - strikes me that it's the only sane reaction to the intersection of babies and best-laid-plans.
Got to embrace the chaos, not fight it.
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