I'm suspecting teeth for these hooligans.
At least I hope it's teeth and not something more.
They've both had fevers and Ian in particular is drooling EVERYWHERE.
Couple that with Jesse being out of town and it makes for a very long night.
I think I got a solid 2 1/2 hours of sleep before a crying babe pulled me from my bed.
2:30am: Up with Briggs.
3:30am: Up with Ian and Briggs for an hour.
4:30am: Laid both boys back to bed and I laid down on the floor in the front room.
5:30am: Both boys back up and crying. I pulled them both out of bed and onto the makeshift bed in the front room with me. Briggs curled up in my arms and struggled to sleep while I stroked his face and arms. Ian found a little piece of blanket that he liked and fell asleep on his own. We probably all fell asleep by 6:00am.
and 7:30am: Up for the day.
Our lovely bed.
And this means that by 9:00am we all look something like this.
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And the rest of our day was spent like this.
Oh, my! Where is Jesse? Are the boys doing any better?
ReplyDeleteDouble teething babies?!? You deserve an award. Or better yet, a diet coke, and at least two hours alone in a quiet napping room.
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