Back when we only had one cub, being home alone was no big deal. It was one adult and one cub.
Four years after Cub 1 was born came Cub 2. No problem! Two adults and two cubs most of the time. When there was only one adult at home…not bad.
Four years after Cub 2 came Cub 3. We officially became out-numbered. Only one adult at home brought about little problems, but quick fixes…and she was so darn cute!
Eighteen months after Cub 3 came Cub 4. We’ve given up. Out-numbered, out-witted, out-of-energy! Occasionally, when only one adult is around:
Cub 4 might decide to put ornaments on the Christmas tree without ornaments being attached.
She might decide to put together a puzzle.
Or she might decide to eat some oatmeal straight from the pack!
She’s sleeping now and getting re-energized for tomorrow. It’s time for us to do the same!
Peace and Blessings!