No sleep last night

So, T and I had a fantastic night last night. He woke up around midnight and decided he didn't want to go to sleep. After both A and I went in there a few times to tell him to stop whispering his brother's name (why shouldn't H wake up and join the fun?) I couldn't take the back and forth anymore so I went and laid down in his bed with him. I thought maybe he just needed his mom with him. Umm, no. He spent the next TWO hours moving around, sitting up, laying down, getting out of bed, taking his socks on and off, whispering to his brother, and doing a lot of not sleeping. Finally, I gave up and went back to my bed and he eventually went to sleep. You would think he would be exhausted and sleep in. No such luck. He woke up just after 7 this morning, all chatty and chipper. We'll see how long that lasts. My bet's on a meltdown around lunchtime.

A few pictures from a happier time--yesterday. A was experimenting with our new camera. H and T had just watched the movie Underdog and H kept jumping around, calling himself "Underman."