Olivia (while lounging on the couch in the Family Room with me): Mom, it seems like you're always feeding him.
Me (on the opposite couch nursing Brayden): That's because I am.
Olivia: Do you have time to do anything else?
Me: No, that's why the house is such a mess.
Olivia: (smiles an understanding smile)
It's nice to be underst0od. :-)
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