One 12 year old girl in the house. Not loving that. Not because she is 12. I know she will have all of those cool teenage experiences but I know this is a stepping stone to her growing up. I really dont like that. But she had fun and I had no fun (just because I was sulking at her turning 12) and now I think we are past it. Well She was that day. Its been 11 days (today was her actual due date) and I think I am past the grumpiness. Love her. She is the other mom in this house. So cute with her sister and brothers.