After two nights where Sammy slept through the night, he did need to be fed at 1:40 in the morning last night. This morning seems so long ago that I can't remember it. At 1:15 pm we had to leave; they had all slept after lunch, and Tammy was still sleeping. I hated waking her up.
We took two subways to our new apartment.

This morning I had to get up much earlier than usual. I was thankful I made it to bed earlier last night, and that not one of them needed to be fed in the middle of the night. They even woke up later than usual in the morning, but usually, once one is up, the others follow. Randy is in charge in the morning, but I did feed one of them. At 9 am I forced myself out of bed...

I'm tired, and the day is a blurr. I just know that tonight was tough. I feel like it's still the effect of having been out beyond their bedtime last night. Sammy and Tammy were already asleep, but not Emmy, and he started crying, waking them both up, so we had three crying babies. Sammy is the easiest to put to bed, but it took me a while tonight to comfort him, try to feed him, he'd just scream.