Tag-Teams and Daydreams

John and I are convinced that Cole and Henry have some sort of secret communication going on. They tag-team us. As soon as one goes down for a nap, the other wakes up, raring to go. If we finally settle one of them down from a fit, the other starts wailing. We have finally begun to see the humor in it - what else are you going to do? With two, there is literally no rest. On those rare occasions where they both are sleeping (it never lasts more than 10 minutes during the day) I find myself daydreaming about having only one baby. God, it was so easy and I din't even know it.