Babies are really cute so that you don't throw them out the window in the middle of the night when you are exhausted and frustrated and they are WIDE AWAKE and want to be entertained. That's my theory anyway.
My girls are so good, they really are, but they're still babies. We were spoiled with the whole teeny preemie thing because they were so little, they pretty much ate, slept and pooped. Now that they're big and healthy, they actually CRY. And stay awake. And want to eat even though it's not time to eat, like say at 1:30 in the morning. And again and 4:30.
I feel like they're tag-teaming me. Charlotte and Katie had some kind of secret meeting and decided... ok, i'll take the midnight to 3am shift... as soon as I fall asleep, you wake up and want to be held and demand food even though we just ate... got it??
I'm really tired. Today was nuts. NO sleep last night, PJ is at work today until tomorrow. Phone rang off the hook, PSE&G showed up to read the meter, my brother came over with our Christmas tree, on and on. I just wanted to lay down and take a snooze, but nooooo.....
And now, 11:59 pm, Charlotte is staring at me from her Boppy. It must be her shift.
Oh well. Like I said, they are very cute. Good thing. See?
We'll be going to Philly Wednesday to Thursday. We have a meeting with Jack's doctors Thursday morning to discuss results from pulmonary and neurology, and talk about how he's doing, etc. I can't wait to see him, I miss him so much. Four days is TOO LONG to go without seeing him. And to be honest, I'm really looking forward to sleeping in a hotel for a night. But what I really want is to see Jack, and hopefully hear some more good news.
Fight the power Jack!!!