Crickets

The last five nights have been exhausting. Trying to keep the girls in their beds has been like trying to keep crickets in a box with no lid. One hops out and then when I'm trying to put that one back in, the other one hops out right behind me. These particular little crickets of mine think it's really funny. They laugh and laugh while they hop around and out of their beds. Tonight was a welcome relief from crib hopping. Maybe they were just really tired, or maybe the fun of hopping out is starting to dwindle. Stella tried only once to get out. Mabel didn't try at all.

I love my little crickets.