Why is it that everything good (and sometimes things not so good) comes in two? Or sometimes three or four? For example: You go to the store and find something on sale, and instead of buying just one you end up with multiple of the item whether you needed it or not. You will most always find two fish in a fish bowl, eat two cookies at a time, you always sneeze at least twice, and keep two pens in your purse.
We have two sweet kids here that both have colds, which means we have two runny noses. Sometimes, even though Belle is potty trained, we still have two kids with two poop messes. "Lewis family pooping hour" we call it. Two to make giggle and play silly games with. Two to cry for Mommy at night. Two to give hugs and kisses.
This week Keith had two or three sleepless nights and broke two teeth in three days. The first one appeared Wednesday morning and the second Friday in the night. You can imagine he was pretty uncomfortable, and came down with a cold on top of it. (...two things at once).
I am now going to go eat those two cookies and try to get two hours of sleep in a row. Hopefully Keith will not get another tooth tonight;-).
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