At the mall yesterday Rick was going to the bathroom and I had all four free ranging. Twins not in the stroller in an open place at naptime is a recipe for disaster.
A very nice young couple started asking questions about how much help I have..."um, my husband", THE weddings, etc. All of a sudden the woman looked over my shoulder and said. "We should let you go..." and they strolled away with their one toddler shaking their heads.
I turned to see Ceci yelling "POTTY! POTTY! POTTY!" with her pants around her ankles dangerously close to the wishing well while her big sisters were laughing and egging her on.