3AM

Besides being a Matchbox 20 song, 3AM is also the time that the right hemisphere (the creative side) is at its peak. How do I know this? Well, the inspiration for my most clever-if I may say so myself-blog entries always came at this mind-numbling early hour. Usually, at 3AM I am straining to keep my eyes open, burping a baby, and watching Ace of Cakes on FoodNetwork. Then, out of nowhere, an idea for a blog entry will come to me, complete with witty text. It's like the funny Trudi comes alive at this time. Some of you are familiar with her-she's the Trudi usually accompanied by a glass of wine. She's good times.

For the last week, though, the babies have been sleeping through this feeding time. For almost a week, the skies have seemed bluer, the sun has shone brighter, the air has seemed purer and my husband more tolerable. Life is glorious all around-except for when it comes to posting a new entry here-I've got nothing. Nothing witty, at least. I am hoping that my brain will adjust and become creative at some other time during the day, but I can't promise anything. So until I think of something clever, or until I have enough time to sit down and have some wine, Ill entertain you with pictures.Above: Grady attempting to eat the little bit of hair Cole has left, next picture Cole is smiling because his brother has finally stopped messing with him.

Above: Big smile from the big G Baby.

Below: C Baby staring at Snarfus the red elephant hanging from their mobile. C & G Babies love Snarfus.


And finally, Dad entertaining the two boys: