I woke up beside a cow this morning

15 years ago perhaps one might ask what I had to drink, but there was no alcohol involved.  It is simply being the mother of 3 young children. It's a toss up as to who left us this plastic cow in our bed- Clair or Max. My bets on Max simply because Clair can't climb with things in her hands yet, at least that I'm aware of?

This is the stage if life I'm in. I wonder what will be there tomorrow morning.