Tonight, J put the girls to bed while I ran to Target to return clothes that did not fit Kayla (the story of my life). When I got home I went upstairs to say good night to them and Kayla asked if Alysa could sleep with her tonight. I figured, well, it's Friday night - no school tomorrow and even better, my Mom is watching the girls so I can have a digi-scrapping day with June. But I'm now thinking maybe it wasn't such a good idea. They've each come down a bazillion times because they "got hurt". They're up there taking turns screeching at the top of their lungs and it sounds like they will be coming through the ceiling at any moment. We'll see how the rest of the night goes - it's currently 9:30 p.m. And did I mention the whole doors opening and slamming shut phenomenon? So much for them listening when I told them to stay in bed...

Good luck tomorrow Mom - better you than me. :)



But...it is very cute to listen to their chatter through the monitor speaker.