I was starting to think that The Summer Of Kicking Sibling Rivalry's Ass might just be a success after all. You know where this is going right? It started this morning when all three of them came to jump in bed with me at 5:50am. I had one twin on each side of me and Gloppy on my chest. Lolly started some serious whining because my head was turned toward Frostine. When I turned it the other way Frostine said I always pay attention to Lolly and I don't love her. Ugh. This continued through breakfast.
I am hoping they turn back into lovely, supportive sisters at camp today.