I'm still figuring things out. I feel like I haven't been getting nearly as much as usual done around here, even though I feel pretty busy. My to do list stretches out longer than the tail of a zong (gotta be up on your mommy literature to understand that reference), and the first two items (play with the babies, and keep everyone from being killed/injured/maimed/poisoned/starved, not always in that order, but sometimes) take up 90% of my day.
So I've decided to enlist help with one of my most necessary-for-sanity yet hated tasks.
Bathing the dogs.
I've offloaded this chore onto the neighborhood kids. The whole crew pitches in! Little One helps too, by rubbing in soap, and by periodically exclaiming, "great job, guys!" to keep up morale.
Of course, nothing in life is free. These kids don't work for peanuts, Peanuts!
Fortunately, they do work for cupcakes.
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