Drama mamas

All day yesterday was like this. A would cry. I'd get her settled down, turn around and Z would cry. I think they were grinning, winking and thumbs upping each other behind my back.

If you can't beat 'em, join 'em? I was pretty close a couple of times. But then sweet sparks would shine through. Z was fussing about her diaper being wet and while I went to get a fresh one I heard A saying something while bending over Z. I retrieved the diaper and crept up behind A to hear her say "There make it all better" as she kissed Z.