I just overheard a very long, very detailed and very drawn-out conversation between two women I know, about how each will cope best with their ONE toddler at the Passover Seder on Wednesday.
There was talk of props and distractions and snacks and pajamas and husbands and grandparents and aunts and uncles and back-up child-minders and videos and, and, and, and....
Seriously, my head almost exploded.
When we head to my mother's on Wednesday for the Seder (for which I am making the brisket - first time!), me and my husband and two kids will be packing:
Our bag o'plagues
And maybe a diaper or two.
Experience. It does a Mummy good.