Expectation vs Reality.
To keep up with fun thing for the girls to do while Emmy was on Easter break last week, I decided to be brave and take them to the local children's museum by myself last Wednesday. We've been there a few times before with Emmy, and she always has a fabulous time. We hadn't taken Charlie yet, but she's about the age Emmy was when we first took her, so I knew she'd have fun. I knew it would be a little stressful running after the two of them alone, but I knew it would be worth it. Plus I only have two kids, and people do stuff like this all the time with way more kids. In theory, this is what would have happened: The girls and I would have been up, dressed, and at the museum as soon as the doors opened. We would run around and play for at least two and a half hours. Yes, it would be a little struggle to keep an eye on both of them, but we would figure it out. They would be so happy and it would tire them out. We would then go out to a nice ...