Do you even still want to hear about my nights? It seems that I always start my posts with that. Last night all three needed milk, between 2 and 3 am, one after another.
This morning I had to leave the house at 11 am. That meant Randy had to feed all three today; I did not envy him.

Last night was the toughtest in a long time. Let's see if I can recall everything, with the help of our feeding chart. Emmy was first. I fed him at 11:30 pm. Two hours later - I had just gone to bed - Emmy woke up crying. I tried to comfort him, but it didn't help. He was wide awake, and I picked him up. His crying had woken up Sammy, so I plopped Emmy into Randy's arms (who was already sleeping), and fed Sammy.

Last night Randy lowered the bed, and today, Tammy stood and watched Daddy feed Sammy. Ok, I put her there, but she did stand for a little bit. I uploaded a video where she's really frustrated that she's not able to stand back up. At church she also tried to pull herself up on the chair leg.