This event took place while we were sleeping on separate sections of the L-shaped couch in the basement while the power was out. The twins slept in the pack n play bassinet but would occasionally sleep on one of us if they were fussy.
Pete awoke to a baby’s cry and turned on the lantern. “Who’s crying?”
I responded, “Well, I have Teddy here so it must be Timmy in the pack n play.”
Pete comes back with Timmy. “Um, Jamie? They’re BOTH in the pack n play.”
What? I could’ve sworn I had one sleeping on my chest! I double check–no baby. Hmm, I must be going crazy.
Fast-forward 3 hours to the next feeding cycle. After I nursed the babies, I put them both back in the pack n play. I turn off the lantern, and Pete immediately says, “Hey! Can you put the lantern on nightlight? Because I have Timmy right here.”
“Pete, that’s not funny. Stop making fun of me.”
“I’m not making fun of you.”
“Pete, are you serious?”
“Well, you don’t have a baby on you.”
“We’re going crazy.”