It doesn't matter how many toys you have- everyone inevitably wants to play with the same toy, or read the same book, or sit on the same lap, or drink from THAT sippy cup or wear the same shoe. Sometimes the sharing and cooperation, if that is what it is, turns out to be totally adorable and what Hallmark cards or what every multiple mom dreams of when they find out they are having more than one baby. I would, and still do, daydream they are going to be best friends cooperating and playing together. Sometimes that's true. Most of the time it's not.
Ahh, this is what I dream about...
Really Addy, you need to push that hard? She only weighs 20 lbs...
And then I wake up to reality. We have at least 3 if not more "push" toys. It doesn't matter. We could have 100 of the same thing and they still would fight over the ONE. This is how it starts and ends.
The last picture was off center because I fell over as they ran me down with the dump truck.
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