A Few of My Favorite Things

I've been told that I have a favorite.  If you read this enough, you might be able to guess who it is.  I guess they were right.  I never really thought about it.  She cries, I pick her up.  I guess she does it so much that it is automatic for me.  If you look through the eyes of the others, I could see where they would come to that conclusion.  I should have thought about all of this as we adopted more children.  I sailed through it.  Now I have 6 and out of that 6, one demands more attention.  If I say anything about it, it is a lame excuse.  How dare I not have time for each and every one of them.  I will have to work harder to show all equal attention.