“This is how people can have a second or third kid, even though one is enough to kill you. They’re occasionally cute enough to make you suicidal.” Tres Navarre, a character in Rick Riordan’s book South Town.
Who needs an alarm clock when you have a bjillion kids. Okay, not really a bjillion…it just seems like it. Actually, I wouldn’t even consider trading my kids for sleep. I like hearing them yell, “He’s my daddy!”
However, I wouldn’t mind if they stayed off my head.