Talking with Brad while getting ready about our plan of attack for tonight, given that J can now escape her crib…

“I just want us to figure it out beforehand so that we’re not arguing about what to do at night.”

Brad, bleary-eyed: “It feels like night.”

All part of their master plan, honey–sleep deprivation and yelling (because we’ll give them whatever they want to stop the yelling so they don’t wake the others). 

We might be raising tiny, diabolical geniuses.

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