It's Just Enough, You Know?

(I meant to post this this morning but I couldn't log into Blogger. Did anyone else have the same problem?)

Last night was the third night in a row that Hannah woke up multiple times. Since we've moved here, I've never fully adjusted to the Eastern Time Zone (good thing we're moving back to Central - it's like that Seinfeld episode with the comfort lanes except with time) and I've been getting to sleep pretty late. But once I'd get to sleep, I'd actually stay asleep. Now, I feel like I have a newborn who wakes up every hour - except it's not to eat, it's because they're throwing up.

She woke up at 5:30 desperate for a drink. Since she's been throwing up, I felt she needed a drink. So, I came downstairs to get a juice box and as I was going back up, Jacob was coming down. I told him that it wasn't even 6AM yet. He ignored me and kept going. Whatever. I handed Hannah the drink and went back to bed. While I was gone, Daniel had crawled in, which I ddin't even notice until I went to get him up for school!

So, today, I'm exhausted again (and I even went to bed early in anticipation) and Hannah woke up all rainbows and sunshine. Figures.

Jacob told me that he didn't go back to bed this morning and did I know that Transformers are on in the morning? Ummm...no. As Daniel stumbled down the stairs after me, I heard Jacob ask him why he fell out of bed last night. He seems to do that a lot. No bunk bed for Daniel, that's for sure.