Yeah, but can you eat it?

It's amazing how many things I've already had to pull out of Sean's mouth. He sticks cat furballs, cardboard, leaves, whatever he finds on the floor, into his mouth. Maia is a little more selective so far. I'll spot him chewing, like a cow with her cud, and examine his little cheeks and there it is-- a wad of old cat fur. Blech! And he seems so unhappy when I pull it out. Double Blech.

My neck is better today but still not all healed. Still sucks. Andrew is gone still till tomorrow at about 5 pm-ish.

Last night (or should I say this morning) at 2 am both babies woke up. They usually take turns and it works okay. But last night I spent an hour and a half trying to get them back to sleep. I'd put them, sleeping, into their crib and then they'd wake up. Finally I had to let them sleep with me. Fun. fun and funner.