Monday, August 10, 2009

Crying, sore gums, boogers, spit up

That is the title of my evening!

I have spent the last three and a half hours trying to get W & O to sleep.  My favorite part is when I was feeding Will as he cried and Olivia (in her crib) was mad because I wasn't holding her, and she got up on her hands and knees and started rocking back and forth (her new trick as of today), and her forehead kept hitting the button on the musical crib aquarium.  Bump, the music would go on.  Bump, the music would go off.  On, off, on, off.  Ha!  So I put Will down and picked her up.  He didn't want to be laid down -- cried so hard, snot shot out of his nose!

Xilon is a lucky man, flying over the clouds tonight.

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