Sleep, Overrated!

It's been a sleepless week. It seems either Rowan or Kieran have had us up each night this week. It wouldn't be so bad if they didn't insist on getting up at 5 am and not napping at the same time. I just keep telling myself the sleepless nights will end, maybe not soon but they will end. At my darkest hours I remind myself their are women with triples or more out there, god bless them.

We have had a few first this week. Both boys experienced the pool for the first time. Rowan was so good, Patrick took him for a ride around the pool. I was so surprised since the water was frigid. Kieran liked it for a little bit, but was quick to tell us when he had enough.


They have warmed up to their exersaucer. It's cute to watch them try and touch the toys. This past Sunday Kieran almost rolled over. He was pretty much over, but he can't seem to move his arm out of the way. We also think he is teething, since he shoves his fist into his mouth like a maniac and screeches at the top of his lungs all day long.