I apparently only birth children who don't like to fall asleep although Megan is willing to remain asleep once she achieves the state- hooray!
I hate dealing with pink eye more than I do thrush but only just barely.
Charlie has been watching ridiculous amounts of tv as of late but does seem to be picking up a bit of language. Sure to come in useful is "1, 2 cha, cha, cha," care of Bob the Builder.
Charlie now says "shhh," to his sister when she is fussing. Dr. Karp would be so proud.
Win free Bum Genius 3.0 diapers here.
While the death of naps doesn't actually equal the death of my blog it's taking a bit of time to figure out how to work it in. More to come soon about why I prefer werewolves to vampires.
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