Being an Aunt is the coolest - I love these babies, but thank goodness I don't have to be the one to feed them at 3 a.m.
Here is my nephew and his "big sister" Isabel, who was feeling left out in not having her own vibrating bed.
My sisters are brave women indeed and I have absolutely no idea how they function on less than 6 hours of sleep a night, especially with interruptions. Certainly when I lived with them they would have been monsters if they had to be woken up that much, and I would probably have more scars. Miraculously, they appear to be sane and not vicious sleep deprived harpies. I wish I could say the same for myself after a night of "I can't put this book down till it's done or I pass out". At least I can sleep until Noon the next Saturday to catch-up...
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