LB was up a million times last night [only a slight exaggeration from the actual four he was up before 2 am].

Butter talked back at least a dozen times today [not an exaggeration].

I’m still sick, even though Butter and M are both feeling much better now.

Did I mention M started a new job and, instead of getting sleep last night, I was up until around 2 am? And then LB woke up again at 5 am. I burst into tears at that point. M did wake up, but he was sick so I sent him back to bed. I got a quick nap, but it totally doesn’t count. It was less than twenty minutes.

Those two are lucky they’re adorable.