Breathing...

I was thinking the other day...I might be obsessive/compulsive.  Every single night I go in to check on the girls before I go to sleep.  And every single night I put my hand on their chests or stomachs to make sure they are breathing.  Sometimes I even wiggle them a little bit just to make sure.  If I don't do it, I can't sleep.  This might be a nightly occurrence until they move out  Good thing they are fairly heavy sleepers!

Ryan isn't quite as bad as I am but he does check on them each night.  He uses the light on his cell phone.  A few weeks ago Kenna was half awake/half asleep and yelled at him.  She said "No daddy...I don't like dat" and went right back to sleep.