Feeling stressed!

"You can please some of the people some of the time, but you can't please all of the people all of the time". -Abraham Lincoln (I think)

I don't think I really knew the true meaning of this quote until I had kids, especially the twins.  I have never felt pulled in so many directions as I have these last four months.  It seems like at least one of my kids is unhappy almost all the time.  Maybe a bit of an exaggeration (but not by much).  First thing in the morning the babies need to eat, I sit down to feed them and Landan tells me he is hungry.  I get Landan breakfast and the babies need to be changed.  It seems like as soon as one thing gets done, something else is waiting around the corner.  I try my hardest to keep my cool but I have to admit, I don't always do so well.  I wish I had another me, someone to help change 15 diapers a day, someone to clean 10 bottles a day, someone to cook 3 meals a day (and make baby food, don't ask me why I am making my own baby food), and someone to wash a load of laundry a day.  That way all I have to do is help Landan with his "school book", play cars with Carson and hold these sweet babies and listen to them coo and laugh.  I hate that I don't have enough time in my day to get everything done, but I hope that my kids don't remember the dust on the tables, or the piles of laundry, and especially the times when I am tired and stretched and my patience is gone.  I know I want to forget those times too.