This morning all three were awake and so I helped Randy. He was taking making milk (I think), or taking care of Sammy, so I picked up the other two to make them happy, but taking them to bed with me was not working. They LOVE being in our bed and go right to our little shelf on the wall that is our side table, exploring everything on it. What they love most is the lamp that turns on and changes intensity by simple touch. However, two active babies were too much for me...

This morning I slept better than usual, with less interruptions, but I did get up earlier than usual, as I heard the babies cry and went downstairs to help. At the end of the day, of another day at home similar to others, it's sometimes hard to remember details.

I fed Tammy and Emmy at the same time, in the play area, while Randy fed Sammy.

Another night with lots of feedings, and tonight started the same way. And in the morning I helped again, though it's a blurr now. I ended up getting up 90 minutes earlier than usual, as I heard a baby crying, and came to help. A little later I went back upstairs to get their food ready.