Life feels pretty much like this right now:
An absolute blur.
I have four children ages six, four, two, and 2.5months and I stay at home with them. My day starts around 6amish (thank you evil Time Change) when this one tiptoes into my room to whisper very loudly, "Mommy, may I please lay with you?"
Seconds later, she's followed by one or two of the others who also climb in begging for the chance to snuggle Mommy before the day really begins. All the while, I'm feeling groggy and not wanting to open my eyes but being too squished to possibly remain asleep. And so begins the day. :)
From then on, there are lots of tears, fights, laughter, messes, food, music, dishes, whining,...
