I'll Say It Again...

I am not the first to discover this, but I have discovered it: two kids is exponentially harder than one. Even if I didn't know it from the rough times, I know it from the easy times - whenever it's just one parent-one kid, Julie and laugh about how easy it is to handle one. I can still remember (just barely) the days before Joey when she and I would collapse after putting Sam to bed, exhausted. Now if we have a day with both of us and just one of them - heck, even a couple of hours - it's as good as a break.

Well, almost.