Friday sleepovers -- every Friday?

Tony and I have had a chance to see what it is like with only one baby a couple of times thanks to my parents, and boy is it easy!  Sorry for all of you who struggle, but one is a breeze, here's an excerpt from our Friday night conversation.

"Darling, the baby is stirring, should I get it?"
"Oh, no, you had to get up last night, I'll get up tonight."
"No, I insist, you have to get up early tomorrow."
"No, I insist, you have to get up early tomorrow, too"
"Gosh, I love you."
"I love you, too."

 Here's Thursday.

"What are you doing?"
"I'm trying to get some covers, I've been up all night"
"I know, you throw the sheets every time you get up"
"Well, maybe you can get up."
"I would, I just didn't hear them."
"Well, you hear them now don't you."
"Fine."
"Fine."


Rianne had a sleep over at my dad and step-mom's house and Teagan got to stay with my mom.  Brielle must have known that her mom and dad needed a break because she slept all night long.  We are still waiting for the day they all sleep through the night or only get up once.  Whenever we think we have reached that blissful place one or more of them have a bad night.


This week is a promising week for us in sorts.  Brielle goes to a pulmonologist and GI specialist to see what we can do to help her be more comfortable.  We switched to Dr. Brown bottles and they have seemed to help her reflux.  Her speech therapist (used to help babies with feeding difficulties) also gave us other helpful hints which have made Brielle seem less uncomfortable and a happier baby.

Rianne (Right): You stink. Teagan (Left): I know, but I can't change my own diaper.

Daddy's dancing to Footloose again. Is that the Roger Rabbit?

Large, Small, Medium. Head size chart.

This is the picture that most families put up with everyone smiling.

Baby Bicep Curls.

My grandmom did this to me. Corn Fed.

 I did turn into a leopard!

This is my Pujols left sad face, I'm still wearing St. Louis though

Rianne eats my nose. Awww...