If I didn't have all these kids . . .

I wouldn't have all these simple joys, like today's assortment:

• Tiny pummeling pelts from indignant fists--a baby who doesn't necessarily appreciate my yoga and Wii Fit exercises (or my hot tea in the morning)
• Sorting through stored baby clothes and remembering my Doodle wearing every single item, from the tshirts he wore learning to walk and the newborn-sized sleepers I got him just so his short legs wouldn't get tangled up in the 3m size
• Lulu telling me she could feel "her baby" kicking ("Oh! Right here!") and grabbing my hand to her belly

Did I say I love these little people?  They're wonderful!