It is almost 11:00. I had 4 children who were not my own in my apartment today. It was fun. We played. We put things in order. We talked about goals. We read books. There were a few tears — most of them from the eyes of my boys, and a little bit of squabbling about who got to sit in my lap — all from my little boys.
I am rethinking my plan to have “several” children.
Thank you and goodnight.