I think my wife is a Superhero!
I think my wife is a Superhero! I know what you are thinking. A superhero? Right. Frank, you done lost your mind. But hear me out… This weekend my wife was in Texas on a business trip. I was home with my five teenage/adult children along with a three-week old infant, a ten-month old toddler, and a five-year old boy. In order to keep the house clean, kids feed and supervised it took all of us. It was like a well choreographed, tornado-tag wrestling match. (Tornado-tag matches were originally known as Texas Tornado tag matches). All three kids were matched up on one side dishing out their wants and needs while the rest of us adults and teenagers were meeting the needs and filtering the wants. It was quite a slobberknocker. (Please note: no teenagers, toddlers, or babies were harmed or neglected in the real-life living of this story). But, I am pretty sure that most moms with multiple children could relate to this story: multiple kids waking up in the middle of the night, num