Right as Jon's plane touched down in Raleigh, Nate threw up again. He was so tired he only woke up once to eat in 12 hours overnight. Alex was so tired he slept 10 consecutive hours. I can't even be happy about getting so much sleep because I feel so bad for my little babies. Even feeling so sick didn't stop Nate from flirting with the ceiling fan in our bedroom.
They are 3 months old today! I'm not sure they'll be up for pictures.