Six Times

That's the number of times I got up last night. That's also the number of brain cells I have left after last night. The kids had a rough night. James has a bit of a cold or something and had a nightmare last night (I think). He woke up screaming and crying. I woke up with him one more time, more to check on him then anything. Katie is teething, I think, and out of sorts, so she decided to fill in the gaps James left in my sleep interruption cycle. Thanks, kids! Let's all take a nice nap now, shall we?