Late Nights...

The boys are still sick. And having a hard time going to sleep. Just when you come back from one boy's room, you hear the voice cry out over the monitor from the other. No rest for the weary. So Max decided to give us a break at 11 pm last night. Wide awake and with no signs of going back down, he volunteered for monitor duty.

Everything is under control guys. Go back to whatever you were doing.

Hey! Keep it down in there! This is supposed to be our time.

This is tough work.

Let's just turn this off for a while, shall we?

That's better. Quiet at last.

Well this was fun. Go ahead and pencil me in for duty again at 2 and 4 am. I was planning on meeting up with you guys again then anyway.