Tuesday, February 2, 2010

CrAZzy

I think I'm slowly starting to lose my mind. Every night, without fail, I "hear" Jack crying. Sometimes it starts as early as my head hits the pillow...just waiting for him to wake up, because inevitably its going to happen. Sometimes its not until 4 in the morning, after being up for an hour. Last night I sat up, got out of bed and went to the door (multiple times), and even found the monitor to turn on because I thought he was crying. Eventually I decided to walk down the hall and peek into his room. Hearing his heavy breathing satisfied the babies in my head to turn down the volume so I could fall back to sleep!

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