I so know how you feel. I have my grandchildren 5, 3 & almost 2 on a Friday. Even if I take them to a ballpark it's hard work. How can I watch the youngest when the 3 year old is hurling himself down the slide. Because their all so close in age they are always via ing for individual attention. All I can hear are their little voices shouting "and me and me" I'm run ragged. But I love them so. When I go to their house and ring the bell 3 chubby hands try to poke through the letter box. I can hear them shouting "nanna nanna" and their faces light up with delight when they see me. They are the youngest of my 8 grandchildren so I know how quickly they will grow. Every Friday I just brace myself for a day of love and chaos.
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