Going to the hospital with 3 kids is a test of wills, theirs, and ours. So far Lucas is winning. Today, Chloe and Trinity had him in hte reading area trying to entertain him while we sat with the boys, and he squealed loudly, as he so often does, Steven and I looked at each other and he said, "Man, who does that kid belong to?" Apparently, he belongs to me, the girl who always said MY kids will never act like that. MY kids will know how to behave properly in a public place....now I know better, because I am THAT mom, the one that gives her kid the extra cookie because it keeps him quiet for just 2 more minutes. The mom that thinks that the creator of Mickey Mouse Clubhouse is a genius, and the mom that knows, it goes by all to fast. So I clean up the crumbs from that extra cookie, and I jump around like a maniac to the Mickey theme song, and when my kid squeals in a public place, I just pretend I don't know who he belongs to.