Well, last night was not so great. I think I overdid it during the day and suffered the consequences last night. I was in considerable pain - more muscle pain than anything. So, while the boys are off playing and having fun at my aunt and uncle's home, I thought I might try to get some sleep today. WRONG!
The second I went to bed, baby A (Emma), started hiccupping. What does that mean to me? Well, it's like someone poking you in the arm and saying "mom, mom, mom, mom, mom, mom - will you pay attention to me"? Except that it is in my belly and is a constant bump, bump, bump. A little bit hard to sleep with that going on.
Other than the lack of sleep - which is a product of twins and triplets anyway once they are born - today seems like it will be a good relaxing day. I may even have an opportunity to make dinner before the boys get home.