Hello readers, I'm glad you all enjoyed the last chapter. Ahaha a few of you commented about Mila sitting down and just eating her chocolate ~ she's too precious and I completely agree, just her mother's daughter.

Answers to some questions that a couple of you asked as well:

~ Hanna and Caleb are 29. In Chapter 5, Hanna turned 28 and since then she's had one more birthday. Everly was born in September and Hanna's birthday is in March, Caleb's is in Feb. Hope that clears things up!

~ When am I posting GGGB? When Restraints is finished! Only a few more chapters left.

Guest who's just read the story ~ welcome and thank you for your kind words.

Enjoy below...

The New Normal

Hanna had been naïve.

After her short stay in the hospital with Everly, she'd expected to go home and recover just like she had after she'd given birth to Logan and Mila. But despite trying all week to get things back to the way they should be, it wasn't turning out exactly as planned.

Instead, everything seemed to be in a state of flux; her emotions, her energy, her little girl who was coming to terms with having to share her Mommy every day, her new baby's sleep pattern which was just all over the place… It was pretty clear that both her girls needed time to adjust to their new world.

But then there were her boys; her heart-fluttering, ridiculously good-looking and loving boys who were being the constant she knew they would be. Caleb was still on leave and helping out as much as possible, whilst her little boy was being his usual affectionate self, wanting nothing more than to hold and cuddle with his new baby sister. At least that's what Caleb was telling her in addition to the glimpses she got when she made it downstairs.

All of these thoughts were running through Hanna's head as she lay awake in the dead of the night. Despite how drained she felt, as soon as her eyes would linger towards being shut, they'd flutter straight back open. This time, it was the unhappy whimpers of the newborn in the room that pulled her from her longed-for sleep. "Caleb," Hanna whispered, reaching out to shake his arm. Her body just could not find the energy to get out of bed.

"What?" He grunted, rolling over and slinging an arm around her waist to pull her tight against him.

"Evvy's crying," She said quietly, wiping her eyes tiredly. "Can you get her? I… I can't…" She trailed off.

He muttered something that sounded like, "Course," before sitting up and pushing himself out of bed. Yes, he felt ridiculously tired but he knew that this past week had been even tougher on his wife. "I got her," He murmured, running a hand through his hair as padded over to the bassinette. "Quiet baby," He hushed Everly, scooping her up and cradling her against his shoulder, "I know, you're hungry," He tried to comfort her, but her cries only grew louder as she realised Caleb wasn't going to give her any food.

Hanna sat up against the headboard and pulled a pillow onto her lap before Caleb placed Everly in her arms. "It's okay," She tried to quieten her, quickly letting the baby nurse and instantly stopping her cries.

Caleb flicked on the bedside lamp and climbed back on top of the covers, sitting up next to his wife in a comfortable silence as his eyes adjusted to the dim light. It had been a while since they'd done these middle of the night feeds and his body clock needed some serious adjusting. The only noise was Everly's hungry suckling until Caleb sighed, forcing himself to stay conscious. "She okay?" He asked quietly, reaching out to stroke the newborn's onesie-clad foot.

"Yeah," Hanna smiled a little, "She's just hungry." She lifted an arm to gently rub Everly's cheek as she guzzled and swallowed her milk.

"Mmm," Caleb wrapped an arm around Hanna's shoulders and nuzzled his nose into her hair, "I'm hungry too," He murmured, pressing a kiss against her shoulder, "For my girls."

Hanna sighed, "We're right here," She said softly as he hooked his other arm over her lap and soothingly rubbed her outer thigh.

"I know," He agreed, running his fingers through her hair. "But I want healthy girls too."

"She's healthy."

Caleb could sense the defensiveness in her voice and moved his lips to the shell of her ear to try and ease any tension, "I know she is," He said, "I know, but I just want you back to normal too."

Hanna sniffled, patting Everly's butt lightly to make sure she stayed awake and finished her feed, "I want to be too," She replied, her eyes glistening with liquid when she turned to look at him.

"And you will be," He soothed her, "But you know it means you need to take it easy."

Hanna nodded quickly, letting Caleb take Everly from her to gently hold over his shoulder and burp. "I know." And she did know. She'd pushed it too far that week and it had meant her recovery just hadn't happened. Instead, she still felt like she was trying to climb out from under a pile of bricks every day and usually failing. That was just leading to bouts of guilt about not being able to be the Mommy she wanted to be for all of her babies.

"Close your eyes," He whispered, encouraging her to rest her head on his shoulder whilst he held Everly on the other. "Sleep and I'll sort out possum for the rest of the night."

"We're not nicknaming her possum," Was the last thing Hanna managed to tiredly mutter before she fell back into the depths of sleep.


Later that morning, Caleb found himself holding court for breakfast whilst Hanna tried to get as much rest as possible upstairs. It wasn't going well. Logan was half-dressed and adamant about not putting his t-shirt on and Mila was just sat in her chair, refusing to eat her toast and crying with self-pity. Caleb knew that really, they both wanted their Mommy and were feeling a little off without her being there for their normal morning routine. It was a novelty having Daddy and Grammy for the first few days, but now they wanted Mommy who made them breakfast just how they liked it, dressed them in exactly what they were happy with and gave them all the love and affection they could ever want.

"Lo, put your top on," Caleb tried for the fourth time as he cradled a dozing Everly in his arms. This being a parent to three kids was hard.

"No," Logan shook his head defiantly, throwing his top on the floor before returning to his toast.

"Daddy," Mila spluttered, pushing her pieces of toast as far away as possible.

Caleb took a deep breath. This was descending into borderline chaos. "What's wrong?" He asked her, not surprised when he received no response, just more cries. "Have some water," He encouraged her, leaning forward to grab her sippy cup and place it in front of her.

"No," She cried, picking the cup up and throwing it onto the floor.

"Mila," Caleb scolded her as Everly jerked at the noise in his arms, "We don't throw. If Mommy comes downstairs and see's this, what will she think?" He asked, rocking Everly soothingly to encourage her back to sleep. At least he had one happy child.

"If Mommy see's what?" A voice came from the doorway.

"Mama," Mila turned her head and bawled, anxiously reaching for Hanna as she walked over to her.

"Why are you so upset?" Hanna asked, picking her cup up off the floor and placing it on the table. Even that felt a little tough on her body, but she couldn't deny that after Caleb had spent the night tending to Everly, she felt more refreshed than she had in a while. "And why aren't you eating your breakfast?" Mila didn't respond, just continued to cry and hold her arms up. "Take a breath," Hanna soothed, reaching for a tissue on the side and wiping Mila's nose before channeling all her remaining energy into picking her up and settling her on her lap as she took a seat at the table. "Oh baby," She murmured, "It's okay," She stroked the back of the toddler's hair as she buried her face against her neck.

"She won't eat," Caleb said, standing up and taking Mila's uneaten toast away. "Or drink."

Hanna rolled her eyes and turned to look at Logan who was happily chomping down on his food, "And why don't you have your top on?" She asked him, reaching a hand out to tickle his bare belly.

"I don't like it," He shook his head and shrieked, laughing as Hanna poked him.

"Why?" Hanna asked him imploringly as he jumped down from his chair and moved round to her other side, trying to scramble up onto a free part of her lap.

"Cos!"

"Because is not a reason," She told him, brushing back the front of his hair.

"Daddy picks bad ones," Logan whined, leaning back against the edge of the dining table.

"Really bad ones," Caleb said sarcastically as he sat back down in Logan's vacated seat.

Hanna shot him a wry smile – he was clearly moving towards the end of his tether with their two older children. "Well, you can't go to preschool without a top on," She pointed out, helping him down so that he could grab his t-shirt and pull it on.

"Why?" Logan asked just as the front door was opened and then slammed shut.

"Do you want girls to chase you around the playground?" Hanna raised her eyebrows as she gently rubbed Mila's back. She'd stopped crying but was still whimpering with self-pity as she clung onto Hanna for all she was worth.

"No," Logan shook his head vehemently as Ashley appeared from the hallway. "Hi Grammy," The little boy said quietly, loitering around near Hanna and playing with the sleeve of her dressing gown.

"Hi Lo," She grinned, moving round to kiss each of her grandchildren good morning. "Are you ready for preschool?"

"No," He started, "I don't wanna go."

Hanna reached out to gently stroke his cheek with the back of her fingers, "Why not?" She asked as he pouted unhappily.

"Logi, you gotta go," Caleb said; they'd had the same argument for the past three days in a row.

"No," He continued to whine, "Mommy," He looked up at her imploringly.

"Why don't you wanna go?" Hanna asked again, trying to understand why her normally pre-school loving child had done a one-eighty. "And because isn't an answer," She quickly said as he opened his mouth and went to speak.

"I can play with you Mommy," He tried, wrapping his arms around one of hers.

"No baby," Hanna shook her head at him, "Mommy's really tired at the moment and can't play. You'll have much more fun at preschool," She said, "Go get your shoes on."

Logan tried to pout in protest one more time but did as Hanna said and trotted off down the hallway to find his shoes. "He's still acting up?" Ashley asked, taking a seat at the table and reaching out to stroke Mila's leg.

"I didn't realize he was?" Hanna looked at Caleb with a questioning look on her face.

"Just at breakfast," He said, "He's fine when he comes home."

"Why didn't you tell me?" She asked, a little annoyed. She got that he was trying to make sure she was recovering properly, but things like this she wanted to know about, rather than living under some false pretense where she thought her little boy loved having a new baby sister.

"Because babe," He started tiredly, "He's just bugging out about not being able to see you in the morning like usual," He explained, "With the way she's acting," He nodded towards the toddler who was still refusing to let go of her Mommy, "He is the least of our worries right now. He loves his sister and just wants to have some normalcy in the morning."

Hanna opened her mouth to respond but Ashley cut her off, "How are you feeling now honey?" She asked, rubbing Hanna's shoulder.

"Tired," The blonde answered honestly.

"You should be in bed," Ashley frowned, "Caleb and I can get everyone ready for the day." That was the way it had gone for the past few days and she was happy for it to carry on like that; it meant Hanna actually got some proper rest and she got to spend more time with her grandchildren.

"No," Hanna argued, "She's upset," She squeezed Mila tightly and kissed her hair. She'd heard her usually happy toddler bawling from their bedroom and she wanted nothing more than to be her Mommy right now.

"Mama," Mila spluttered quietly.

"Baby baby," Hanna soothed her as best as she could. "It's okay, I'm right here," She whispered as Logan reappeared with his shoes on. "Good job," She said to him.

"Okay kiddo," Ashley smiled at him, "Let's get you off to preschool."

"Kiss bye bye," Hanna pouted, letting Logan give her a kiss and then Mila before he grabbed his rucksack that was resting against the kitchen island.

"Bye Daddy," Logan ran over to Caleb.

"Love you," Caleb said, kissing his forehead.

"Bye Evvy," The little boy kissed his new sister's cheek.

"Logi," Hanna called him back over to her before he left, "We'll come pick you up, okay?" She promised him as he nodded excitedly. Hanna hadn't gotten him from school all week. "Love you," She whispered, giving him a one-armed hug one final time before he scampered off with Ashley to be taken to preschool.

"What did you say to him?" Caleb asked as he watched Logan leave with the biggest smile on his face.

"That we'd pick him up," Hanna said casually.

"Han," Caleb sighed, "You're supposed to be doing nothing today."

"I know," She said, "But I'm feeling better," She lied, "And I'm up now. Plus, we haven't picked him up since we brought Evvy home. I don't want him to think things have changed."

Caleb closed his eyes in frustration, "Thing's have changed," He argued, "And right now, they just need to adjust."

"This," She indicated at Mila with her hands, "Is not adjusting. There are degrees of adjusting."

"I know there are," Caleb sighed in agreement. He knew this was a battle he wasn't going to win but he was damn well going to try. "But," He started, scooting his chair closer to Hanna so that he could wrap his arm around her shoulder. "I watched what happened to you in that room," He said quietly as Hanna reached out to stroke Everly's tummy. "And it's not something that you get over quickly."

Hanna nodded silently.

"We've got Evvy," He tried to soothe her, tucking her hair behind her ear, "And she's worth whatever we have to go through, but we need to go through that together as a family," He explained, trailing his fingers down to stroke Mila's hair. "We're adjusting and changing right now," He said as she nodded, "But they need to too." He was pretty convinced he had her. "So you should go back to bed."

"But it's degrees Caleb," She said softly, "I can spend time down here today with Mimi and Evvy."

There was silence as Caleb weighed up what his options were and how hard he could push it. "Okay," He agreed. It was a compromise. And for now, he knew that was all he was going to get.


"Mama!"

Hanna looked up from her place on the sofa where she was nursing Everly later that afternoon to see what Mila was calling her for. "What is it?" She asked the toddler who was waving around one of her dollies.

"Play," The little girl pouted. After her meltdown earlier that morning, she'd been relatively happy for the rest of the day, even when Hanna had just being lying down on the sofa and she'd eaten all her lunch like a big girl. It probably had something to do with the fact that Caleb had promised that he'd play Princesses after he'd dealt with a problem at work. But still, Hanna felt like they were making progress and she was even feeling slightly better herself.

"I can't play bug," Hanna replied, "I'm feeding Evvy."

Mila looked like she was about to burst into tears again. "Mama, play," She whimpered, hugging the plastic baby close. Okay, so maybe they weren't making progress.

"Mila," Hanna sighed, "Come up here with Mama and Evvy," She tried, holding one arm out. She sensed her little girl's hesitation, "Come on," She smiled encouragingly, "We both want to play with you."

The toddler finally gave in and ran over, still holding onto her dolly as she scrambled up onto the sofa, "Baba," She held her baby just like Hanna was cradling Everly.

"Are you looking after your baby like Mommy's looking after hers?" Hanna asked, sweetly running a hand through Mila's hair as Everly decided she'd just about had enough milk. Mila grinned and nodded, "Well now we need to make sure they don't have anything stuck in their tummy," Hanna explained as she moved Everly to her shoulder, "So we rub their back gently."

Mila did as Hanna said and copied her with her doll, patting the back of the toy, whilst she watched Everly with interest. After a moment of watching silently, she threw her toy to the side and stood up, leaning on Hanna as she leant across and gently patted Everly's back. "What are you girls doing?" Caleb asked as he came into their family room to make sure they were all getting on okay. And he was pretty sure, he'd promised his daughter a game of Princesses.

"Baba Daddy!" Mila exclaimed excitedly.

"Are you helping Mommy with Evvy?" Caleb grinned at her.

"Ew-ee," Mila tried to pronounce as Hanna managed to adjust the baby so that Mila could sit on her lap.

"That's right," She looped one arm around the toddlers waist, "Evvy," She repeated.

"Me," Mila pouted, turning her body to try and reach for the newborn.

"You want to hold her?" Caleb asked, sitting himself down on the coffee table opposite his girls.

Mila nodded, her curls bouncing. "Okay," Hanna agreed, pressing a kiss against Everly's blonde baby hair before telling Mila to hold her hands flat. She somehow managed to move the baby into Mila's arms, making sure hers stayed right underneath the toddler's, just in case her attention waned and she decided she was going to try and drop Everly like one of her toys. "You're doing a good job," Hanna praised her, pressing a kiss against Mila's hair as they both looked down at the newborn who was wide awake. "Hi Evvy girl," She grinned, reaching a hand up to stroke the baby's cheek tenderly.

"Hi Ew-ee guwl," Mila copied her as Hanna and Caleb laughed.

Everly cooed back as Caleb pulled his phone out and started to take some pictures of them bundled up on the sofa together. In that moment, his girls - who all looked so much alike - were making him feel like the luckiest guy in the world. "She's saying hi back," Hanna said, gently rubbing Everly's tummy.

Mila squealed and pulled one of her hands out to pat Everly's tummy just like Hanna had done. "Babe," Caleb grinned, "She's literally just copying you."

Hanna smiled, "I think this is the first time she's actually taken an interest," She said, pressing a kiss against Mila's head.

"She hasn't had much opportunity," Caleb replied reassuringly. And it was true. They'd both been guilty of thinking it was easier to just keep Everly with Hanna for a majority of the time. Plus, whenever Hanna had been downstairs, if Logan was around then he completely hogged his baby sister. "It always helps if Mommy's doing it too."

"Ew-ee," Mila ducked her head down to press her cheek against the baby's.

"I think this might be the beginning," Caleb murmured.

"Of what?" Hanna asked distractedly, her attention completely focused on her two daughters as they bonded.

"A love affair between my girls."

Hanna looked up at him and grinned. "I hope so," She said softly, stroking the back of Mila's hair. "Did you get some good pictures?" She asked him, her hand moving to Everly's cheek to soothe her as she pulled an unhappy face.

"Yep," Caleb agreed, moving forward to scoop the newborn up as she started to cry unhappily. He cradled her head against his neck and pressed a kiss against her precious baby hair. "What's wrong?" He cooed, rocking her gently. "Was that just too much fun?"

"She probably wants to sleep," Hanna suggested, helping Mila reach for the doll she'd so haphazardly thrown earlier as the toddler tried to grab it whilst remaining on Hanna's lap.

"Are you tired?" Caleb asked the newborn, moving her to his arms as she stopped crying and instead stared up at him. "You are?" He smiled as she blinked heavily.

"What time have we gotta go pick Lo up?"

Caleb looked up from Everly and bit his tongue. He loved that Hanna wanted to get things back to normal, but he was worried she was going to overdo it. "Babe…"

"No," Hanna cut him off. "We're going for a nice gentle walk to pick up our child."

Caleb rolled his eyes as he patted Everly's butt. "If we're walking, we should probably go soon."

Hanna sighed, helping Mila off her lap, "Then I will go and get ready," She smiled at him smugly, trying to act like she felt completely normal as she pushed herself up off the sofa and headed towards the stairs.

"Can you please sit down before you pass out," She heard Caleb yell as she climbed up two steps.

She grunted but sat down anyway as her head adjusted to standing up so fast. Goddamn him for being right all the time.


"Babe, you good?"

Hanna was about to hit Caleb if he asked her that one more time. "Still feeling how I felt when you asked me a minute ago," She griped, both hands on the stroller as she pushed Everly along the sidewalk. It was the first time they'd properly taken the baby out and Caleb was worrying like no tomorrow.

"Mimi, are you good?" Caleb asked the girl on his shoulders.

"Yes!" Mila squealed, resting her hands on Caleb's hair. "Jorge good," She added sweetly.

"George is good too," He agreed, looking at the pup who was happily trotting along next to the stroller as he squeezed Mila's ankle.

"Mama good!"

Hanna grinned up at Mila and reached a hand up to tickle her waist, "Tell Daddy to listen to you."

"I'm just worried," Caleb rolled his eyes, hooking an arm around Hanna's neck to pull her close as they strolled in the September sunshine. He did have to admit that she was starting to look better. It probably had something to do with the fact that she'd gotten a good night's sleep and was dressed in her normal clothes.

"I know babe, but don't suffocate me."

"Okay," The tone in his voice was one of resignation and he held his hands up in mock surrender. Hanna rolled her eyes and wrapped one arm around his waist as she stopped them on the sidewalk. "Wha-," He'd hardly got his words out before Hanna was pushing her lips onto his. She felt his hand come up to cup her cheek and when he pulled away she opened her eyes to see his face still only an inch away from hers, graced with the biggest smile.

"We love you for worrying," She whispered, before he was nudging his nose against hers and giving her butterflies all over again with his mouth catching hers.

They were only broken apart when Mila started to bounce excitedly on Caleb's shoulders and scream, "Aunie Emmy," as loud as she could.

"And here I was thinking I'd have to be the ones to break you guys apart," Emily grinned as she strolled over to them, "But I've trained her well," She laughed, reaching for Mila and stealing her off Caleb's shoulders. "Are you guys trying for number four or something?"

Hanna bit her lip and rolled her eyes, "We can kiss just because we want to Em."

"And I'm just saying," Emily started, "It looked like you were makin' a baby."

Caleb trailed his hand down Hanna's back and rested it subtly on the top of her butt as the blonde leant forward on the stroller, "We only put up with you because she likes you so much," He nodded towards his daughter who was looking happy as a clam in Emily's arms.

"Do you love me?" Emily pouted and asked the toddler.

Mila nodded adorably as she played with Emily's necklace, "Do you love Mommy more?" Hanna asked and they laughed as Mila nodded again and reached for her.

"Wow," Emily feigned hurt, but handed her over nonetheless, "I guess I'll try my luck with the newest Rivers instead," She said, bending down to peer into the carrycot. "Hi Everly," She cooed despite the baby being asleep, reaching out to stroke her cheek.

"Ew-ee," Mila called, pointing at the stroller.

"That's right," Hanna agreed as Caleb took Mila again and lifted her back onto his shoulders, "Evvy's sleeping in her stroller."

"I just wanna eat her," Emily smiled, taking one last glance at the baby before standing back up straight.

"Please don't," Caleb said as Hanna wrapped her arm back around his waist and squeezed his side.

Emily ignored him and smiled at Hanna instead, "Where are you guys going anyway? And I thought you were supposed to be resting."

"To pick up Lo," Hanna replied, "And I seriously needed a change of scenery."

"Now that you're feeling better," Caleb reminded her. His wife was far too dismissive of her own health sometimes.

"Em, come for coffee with us," Hanna smiled. She really did feel like leaving the house was making her feel infinitely better.

"We're going for coffee?" Caleb shot her a look.

"We're going for coffee," The blonde replied and rubbed his torso reassuringly.

"If we're going for coffee, we're going for coffee," Emily laughed, "But only if I can push the stroller."

Hanna smiled at her best friend and pushed the stroller forward slightly. "She is all yours."


Caleb found himself stood in The Brew with Mila on his hip as she decided what she wanted to eat as a snack. He looked over to the corner where Hanna had sat herself down with Emily and Logan and shook his head slightly as a wry grin graced his face – she always managed to get her way.

"Have you decided what you want?" The most recent teen barista to work at The Brew asked Mila sweetly.

"What would you like?" Caleb asked her again, bouncing her in his arms slightly.

"Cookie," She pointed at the treat.

"One cookie coming right up."

"And what do you think Lo would like?"

"Dat," She pointed at a sticky raisin-covered pastry.

"Noooo," Caleb tickled her belly, "Lo doesn't like raisins, silly girl."

"No Daddy," Mila giggled.

"You're right, we won't get him that. Can we get a couple of brownies and a flapjack as well," He asked the barista, using one hand to pull his wallet out. "Can you give her the money?" Caleb handed Mila a twenty, encouraging her to lean over the bar with the cash.

"Thank you," The barista exaggerated her words, taking the money and counting up the change before handing it back to Mila.

"What do you say?" Caleb whispered to her, pressing a kiss against her ear.

"Tank ooo."

"You're welcome."

"Good job," He praised the toddler and took the money before he handed her a cookie, putting her on the ground so that she could run back over to Hanna. "Careful," He warned her as she almost ran into the legs of another customer whilst trying to chomp on her food. "Look baby," He added, "Look where you're going."

"Mama!" Mila squealed, running straight into Hanna's legs.

"Did Daddy get you a cookie?"

"Cookie!" She held it up before quickly bringing it back to her mouth for another bite.

"And I got some more," Caleb smiled, placing a plate of treats on the table before he pressed a kiss against Hanna's hair.

"You are the best," Emily sighed happily, reaching forward for a brownie as she held Everly in one arm.

"You really are," Hanna murmured and pulled Caleb back to her to press a kiss against his lips.

"So now all I gotta do is buy you a brownie?"

"Mmm, yep."

He stole one more kiss, "Good to know," He whispered, before sitting himself back down opposite the girls. "What are you doing?" He asked Logan who'd latched himself onto Hanna's iPhone and was focused on a game.

"Playing."

Caleb looked up at Hanna and rolled his eyes, "Did he want to spend time with you or your iPhone?"

Hanna laughed as she helped Mila up onto the sofa in between her and Emily. "I guess things are getting back to normal."

"The new normal," Emily grinned as she cradled Everly. "With this little munchkin, it's the new normal."

"Ew-ee," Mila scrambled closer to Emily's side to peer down at her sister as she cooed away.

Logan ditched Hanna's phone and rushed over as well, "Hi Evvy," He said, gently pressing a kiss against the baby's hair.

Hanna reached out and stroked Mila's hair before pushing herself up and moving to sit next to Caleb. She curled her legs up next to her and cuddled into his side as they both watched Emily try to manage all three of their children. Caleb wrapped his arm around Hanna's shoulders and pressed a kiss against her head.

"This is our new normal," He nudged his nose against her ear and whispered.

"It looks pretty perfect," Hanna looked up at him and smiled, her hand resting on his chest.

After the state of flux they'd been in for the past two weeks and the chaos that had ensued that morning, maybe now they were finally moving towards something that resembled normalcy and calm.

"Mama…" Mila started to cry as half her cookie dropped onto the floor.

Hanna squeezed Caleb's leg thankfully as he stood up to go and tend to their eldest daughter.

As Mila bawled about the fluff on her cookie, she bit her lip to hold in a laugh. Okay… so maybe they were finally moving towards as much calm as was possible with three crazy kids. But it was still their crazily challenging and perfectly rewarding new normal.


So I'm kinda in love with Evvy and the new dynamic. Things to look out for in the next few installments, all featuring the precious new beb: Mila's birthday and Rosewood Founder's Festival!

What do you guys think? Let me know in a review x