Less Black Saturday

Ok, we may make it. While Pequita wouldn't sleep in her crib, waking up every 20 minutes or so unless we had her between us, she did sleep last night. And as of 11:47 today our living room looked like this:


They only slept about an hour, but isn't that just the most beautiful sight you've seen? It is for us. With Homestead Mama home (weekend and all) my stress levels are much diminished about Pequita's whiny clingy behavior; four hands, four boobs, etc.


We are about to jet off to the lumber yard to see about buying new doors for upstairs since we don't have time to strip the (possibly) lead paint off them and it has to happen. We'll see if we can find some that match and don't cost hundreds of dollars, although our hopes aren't too high. The doors are original to the house, so are at least 150 years old and nice solid wood. Then we are off the the science museum to see the taiko drummers from the local university kick off the Japan theme that starts today. Hopefully Pequita will like it and Monito won't be afraid of the noise.