Co-sleepers

Summer doesn’t sleep much, or at least it feels that way because when she does it mostly needs to be in my arms, which is sweet and all, but not very practical. On the up side it seems that she might be our first baby that doesn’t mind the car, likes it even.

We just got home from seeing the Doctors about Summer’s reflux (and resulting horrifying gagging, choking and cough that sounds so like Whooping Cough that she just got tested for it despite everyone agreeing there are no other signs of illness so it’s probably the refulx), followed by dropping Jesse at the airport to go see the Pixies in Melbourne tonight. This is what the girls looked like when we got home. Such sweetness!

Sorry for the straight out of the mobile phone pictures and run on sentences, too, too tired…