And what do I mean by "a little assistance"? Well, confinement, basically. We had to keep them separated. I have been pretty much living in the bedroom with Totsi. Didge has been, apparently, camping in the living room with the kitten (three cheers for FlyLady!). This seemed like a really great idea at first, something simple that would work quickly and get everyone squared away, on track, and with every last proverbial duck in the correct row. That did not happen. Instead, it took about two months - Jupiter Jones is very strongwilled, and Totsi has a very strong work ethic.
But today, it's all over. I am writing in the living room, on the sofa. Totsi is tending to Jupiter, but he is not nursing. Didgeridoo Boy? He's asleep. But he is in the bedroom.
I think I'll go skip all over the whole house - because I can.
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