Well, sort of. At least Ian slept through the night. And Chase is still asleep.
Ian woke up with a wail this morning, and I raced into his room, thinking he must have fallen out of bed or had a nightmare or something.
I open the door and ask, "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"
He answers, "I'm crying because I miss my juice."
Okay...?
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Leah cried the other night in the middle of the night because the puppies were licking her and Ian and knocking them over (in her head?). What goes on in those little brains??
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