Houston, we have crawling. Sort of.

Yep, that is the news of the day: allegedly, Ben crawled.  Backwards.  The exact technique, as yet to be verified by your truly, consists of lifting the butt, sliding the legs, then pushing off with the arms to lift the butt again.  Repeat.

In other news: the boys are doing well.  They are healthy and have been sleeping somewhat better.  Which usually means one or two times of getting Ben a pacifier and hoping they don't call it quits on sleeping until 6:30.  Which happens sometimes.  It should be said in fairness that over all quality of life around here has improved somewhat with the boys sleeping better.  It is still no picnic, occasionally punctuated by moments of pure misery.  But that, as we are learning, is par for the course with twins.  So, I am happy to report things are as they should be this fine late Thursday night.