Three months into two kids, I find myself muttering "WHOSE IDEA WAS THIS???" less and less often and really relishing the Family Thing more and more. I'd even want another baby, if I weren't all creaky and old.
Then I run across a blog like Swistle's and feel like a big candy-ass. She's got five kids. Five, ranging in age from nine to one including two-year-old twins. And she finds time to make brownies, postpartum cookies, and be funny, like snort in your coffee funny.
And, AND, she also keeps a baby name blog. I shall dub her my Vice Emperor of Baby Naming. Especially since I have noticed, and maybe this is unintentional or maybe it's impoltie to actually point this out, that she steers people away from unfortunate names ever so gently.
Some other suggestions for "lotsa kids" blogs: My college roommate and good friend Nicole (although any stories she may tell about me are out-and-out fabrications, just so you know, I was an ANGEL in college) and our own Amy Lutz.
