The kids are creatures of habit

To the untrained eye: mother of the year with the kids parked in front of Sesame Street.

To the trained observer: Maya is sitting in the blogger’s childhood rocking chair (having permanently ceded her little puffy chair to Hana *without* being asked); boof’s neck is at a disturbing angle, but I am pretty sure Maya put him there to watch Sesame Street while her hands are occupied with a sippy full of milk; kids are clean at the same time and sitting at the same time (Maya enforces that rule).