Yesterday I half-bragged to a friend over the telephone about how well I was adjusting to having two little people around. Today I found myself in overwhelmed tears wondering how on earth I was ever going to do this motherhood thing. Yesterday my friend and I discussed our busy lives, hers as a working student with a working student for a husband and mine as a stay-at-home mom. She said she finds comfort knowing they'll be done with this hectic schedule in two years. I said I feel the same about my two year old. That was yesterday. Today it occurred to me that in two years I'll have another two year old.