Sleepless.

Clara up twice in the night to nurse.  Samuel up as well.

I don't mind the nursing from Clara, because she's her mama's girl and loves her sleep - and you can tell this nursing business is strictly work and she'd like to get back into her crib.  But Samuel, well, he's having a rough night time life these past few weeks.  Up, sometimes multiple times a night, and almost inevitably crawling into our bed.  David and I have a double; it simply isn't big enough for three.  Hence why I am currently on the computer and not sleeping as I should be.

Looking through the meal plans for this week.  I just bought all of the ingredients for 21 meals and am picking and choosing over the course of the week what we'll have every day.  For breakfast (because I know after this 4:30am wake up that I will be toast by the time the kids are up) we're going to try the egg and banana pancake recipe that's been floating around the internet.  I'll make chili for lunch, because it will give David extra to take to work tonight, and then Samuel and I will eat chili on our stuffed potatoes for supper tonight.

It's a 'Tiffany night', so I'll have help.  Hallelujah.  Both children desperately need baths and I have to vacuum the bedrooms or else Clara is going to start eating sock fluff again.