Strange Bedfellows

As you can see by the time stamp on this entry, I’m up a little earlier than expected tonight. I was surprised at the early time when the girls’ crying woke me up at two o’clock. When I got to their cribside, though, I realized what had happened: Susanna had turned herself so she was pummeling Rebecca’s head with her feet. Oh well. I guess it’s about time for the girls to sleep in separate cribs. If I remember correctly, Susanna takes after her aunt’s tendency to flail her in sleep. Angie, I think I may have to rescind the sleepover invitation that I posted in my previous entry – or at least, insist we sleep in separate beds!

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