I've officially become my mom

As I knelled on the living room carpet with a coffee cup full of Oxyclean and hot water in my left hand and an old wash cloth in the right, it hit me.
I'd already had coffee and washed that cup out. Three little girls were running around me with baby dolls, the washing machine was going full force as it cleaned the pee out of the towels, bathroom mats, and panties from an earlier unfortunate accident accident, and I'd already swept, mopped, and done a load of dishes... all this and it wasn't even ten in the morning. Will had been dropped off at school, driven by me in the bike trailer, I'd come home, showered, blown out my hair, and fed five people a small breakfast. The back patio has been swept, too. Then, "brown baby" had to be hand washed since the unfortunate pee-all-over-the-bathroom incident had rendered him, well, wet. Next, snack time. And, now that I've fed two girls Fiber One and Zone bars, grapes, and juice and one little one her organic yogurt and a jar of baby food, it was time to clean up a mess, spilled water all over the kitchen floor, before giving the baby her milk, packing three little girls in the car, buckling them up, and going to pick Will up from school. When we get back: lunch time...
Mom, you're my hero.