It's 11:30 pm and Emma is still awake. I'm trying to jiggle her to sleep but all I'm getting is a tired arm. Instead, she's laying on my chest "singing" or talking to herself.
"Eeeeyay. Waaaay. Waaaay. Waaaay. Enh! Eeeeeyay! Yaaah. Ahhh."
It's terribly cute but completely unlike sleeping.
I've tried nursing her into unconsciousness, but she's threatened to throw up on me at least 3 times and I'm just not interested in having another shower.
Actually, I'm on somewhat of a streak. I should get a ticker or something: X days without vomit. Not that no vomit is happening, because it is. It's just not happening to me.
Halleluia! Can I get an Amen?!
It's been about a week, too. Yeehaw!
In other Cute News, the twins will occasionally look at one another and start "talking" and smiling at each other. Logan is far more likely to smile at Emma than the reverse, but earlier this evening Emma was being super sweet and talkative. We'll have to see if we can capture it on video.
Finally, I've mentioned before that the twins are getting better control of their hands and bringing things to their respective mouths. What I didn't mention was that they're really good at getting the other twin's hand to their mouth. And drooling on it. The chewee only looked mildly perturbed when this occurs. It cracks me up. Yet another twinny thing that I need to photograph.
This twin thing ain't so bad after all!
Except for the double crying. That's no fun at all.