Felicia
Month ten arrived like a whirlwind.
My six babies were no longer just crawling — they were fast, curious, and into everything. The condo felt smaller every day. They moved like tiny tornadoes, pulling books off shelves, emptying toy baskets, and trying to climb anything they could reach.
That particular day started out tough. Lila had promised to come help in the morning, but she got delayed because one of her own children was sick. I told her not to worry, that I could handle it alone. I thought I could.
I was wrong.
By 10 a.m., the house was already in chaos. Kai and Kade had pulled all the cushions off the couch and were using them as a slide. Kian was quietly emptying a drawer of socks. Kira had discovered the kitchen cabinets and was happily banging pots together. Kaia ke
