Well, since the babies were waking each other up, evidently getting into arguments with each other on who was more miserable after their shots, we decided to split them up for the night. Miss Squeaky and I took the loft. Mr. Grunty, since he’s a better breast feeder, stayed with his mommy, so in theory she wouldn’t have to pump at 2am and could just feed him.
It went OK.
And evidently today, they slept most of the day. I hope they sleep tonight.
While our curried beef roast was cooking up, we hung out with the babies. Miss S was very fascinated by the toys and burp towel hanging above her. Mr. G was trying conversation with his mommy & me.
I find it very cute & interesting when they are trying to talk. They just stare into your eyes, and open the mouths, trying so hard to make a word come out, and so proud of them selves when they do make a “word”. It’s awesome.
Posted by joncim at August 14, 2007 08:35 PM