I just did the math, and it is pretty darn possible that we will have 15 children under the age of 4 running around our house this weekend for some post-pumpkin picking fun.
Fifteen. Fifteen!
FIFTEEN!
And that's not including the kids over 4!
How the hell are we going to keep track of them all? Will they all fit in Sammy's little house, clowns-in-the-car style? Would it be considered abuse if we tried? Will we find one perched atop the bookcase, throwing Little People into the punch? Will one make off with our phone and dial Denmark before we realize he's missing? What if they get into the crayons I so cleverly hid from them and decide to "redecorate" the porch before we catch them? What if they get into a fight over a toy and it turns into a toddler brawl?
WHAT IF THEY SNEAK OFF WITH THE BEER TO PLAY SPIN THE BOTTLE??!?!?!?
We're going to need that beer to keep our sanity, dammit!





My name is erika-renee, but call me eka - pronounced "eh-ka." I'm suddenly somehow 32, though I still love pigtails and overalls and silly, happy things. I live north of Boston, and I'm happily married to
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