So tonight I was super exhausted. Just feeling like my whole body was made of lead and that I needed to lay down. I got cranky, but the kids, especially Art, were very compassionate about my crankiness. And while we read books we all nudged what was probably Baby A's head protruding from my lower right abdomen. After I sang their lullaby (tonight they wanted one about ornithomimus, a fast running dinosaur who I sang about sleeping in a forest) Art asked if I was going to go downstairs. I said yes, and he said, "Why? If you're so tired you should go to sleep!"
And so I did. But I was woken by some mild restless legs. So I thought I'd write a little update. Good night.