At Sixteen Weeks
Saoirse walked up to me the other day while I was in the kitchen (always). She looked thoughtful. Before I could ask her what was on her mind, she spoke up.
“Mom? I don’t know about us having three children.”
I tried not to laugh. “Why’s that, Saoirse?”
She paused for a moment, her face serious. “It’s going to get awfully noisy in here…”