I'm sitting in a hotel room with only a sliver of light from the bathroom lighting the room. My kids are sacked out in cribs, a pack n' play, and a roll away bed because somehow our reservation was messed up and we ended up with one king bed, rather than two queens. We've had so much fun these last few weeks and I love when my kids sleep soundly because they've played so hard.

Amelia rolled off the giant king bed and landed on her head, her six month old little head and I just feel awful! It's something that doesn't happen to the first child, but the fourth gets a little neglected. I was trying to convince Reid it was cool to sleep in a crib when she went rolling. She cried so hard and so sadly, it broke my heart.

We have lots to blog about...wrapping up Cincinnati, family reunion, and a very long road trip. It will come, but know that it might be a while, I've got a fourth child who needs a little more attention!