Mommy of 4 Moment

Dinners at the ranch are pretty "active" (aka, stressful and loud). After we feed the babies in their highchairs, we get Alexander up to the plate with his dinner, while trying to keep the babies entertained with toys at their highchairs, picking up toys when they crash to the floor, and trying to inhale our food as fast as we can. The other night after a particularly crazy dinner time, Alexander wanted to get down from the table, put on his shoes and go play outside in the amazing weather. With a baby in my arm and adults and dogs whizzing around trying to clear off the table, I find Alexander's shoes and put them on him. He runs off and then I hear Papi yell out to me, "Prinny, his shoes are on the wrong feet!" Whoops.

Alexander's shoes on the wrong feet

 It was pretty funny. I had to document the "mommy of 4 moment."

Speaking of feet, yesterday morning the triplets were all chowing down on their bottles, playing footside with each other. It was pretty sweet.

Boys playing footsie and holding their own bottles - at 7 months