i have rehearsed this weekend in my mind so many times that truthfully, i think we can skip it. i've already done it. abby and eli? you don't need to go to chicago after all.
the twins will be spending the weekend with a babysitter, so that leaves me with "just" the triplets which, truthfully, really is "just." those babies are so mild-mannered and so laid back and generally so happy that it's pretty much cake taking care of them.
but even a good baker needs to practice.
and so, in preparation for this weekend, i have been "working out." going through drills. putting myself through the paces. mental paces, i mean, not physical ones.
oh, damn! turn the car around, we have to go back. i forgot the physical paces!