When all six are around sometimes it's easy to get impatient with the little ones. Why can't they grow up quickly so we can play big kid games without the tiny pieces flying or papers being wrinkled or things lost. Or we could play sports as a family or go on longer hikes if the little ones could keep up. But when the big kids are gone I remember how precious the first few years are. I like reading picture books. I like snuggling and rocking. I like holding hands and pushing swings and braiding hair. Play dough, crayons, paint, bubble baths-messy maybe, but fun and relaxing. Toddlers think I'm funny and like to dance with me. They trust me. Little ones don't talk back and roll eyes either...unless they are copying a big kid. :) Yes, baby days are sweet. Let's not rush.