Sara went out for a "Girls Night Out" that included some celebrations for new babies arrived and yet to arrive (we're pulling for you,
KHD!).
So I had the opportunity to host a Boyz Night In - Jasper did the dishes and washed himself for bedtime so Gid and I could take a nap. Good times were had by all:
Sara was hoping that I would get a taste of the state of hopelessness she often enters when both kids are crying, but - magically - they were perfect angels for me. We all read books before Jasper's bedtime and Gid alternated between sleeping and calmly alert. To keep my ego in check, Gid now will rarely fall asleep for me, opting instead for Mama's bosom.