Put one to asleep. Put the other one to sleep.
Sigh with relief.
Oops. One is up. Quick before she wakes the other one up.
Shhh. Shhhh. Shhh.
Gently sneak out. Curse charming old squeaky hardwood floors.
Crap. There is the other one....
Where is my padded mallet? At least I could win a prize at the carnival for using the same skills.
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Currently at our house: Patrick (back) asleep and Anna is awake (singing in her room). Put her down over an hour ago. Dinner time should be fun. Feel your pain.
Snoring husbands deserve a whack during the rotation too ;)
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