A quick O-Speak report:
I'm sitting in my little nursing corner nest* with not just my nursing baby, but also both other children perched on the armrests. I'm reading a book to the bigger ones and I'm feeding the littlest. The bigger ones seem oblivious to the process, or even to their brother's presence, as I have to keep defending his poor little head from errant elbows. That is, until I switch L. from one side to the other and don't immediately get my bra all rehooked. O. then pipes up "Aren't you going to put that one away??"
* Really just my favorite leather armchair with ottoman that we recently moved into the corner of the family room.