Now Cole is teething. We had a rough night last night - we've not had one that bad in awhile. What is most difficult is trying to put down a sleeping baby in his bed while holding the other one because if you put the other one down and let him cry, then the one asleep wakes up. This happened about 3 times until it was about 5:30 am and I said, Ok, we are staying awake. We finally get them to sleep at about 6:30 and I say, I'm going to bed. Cory says, I guess I'll have to wear wrinkled clothes to work. I didn't say anything - just went in the bedroom, closed the door and went to sleep. He has gotten too used to me ironing his clothes. I wanted to say, Oh well.