For perhaps the first time in their lives the twins are sleeping in seperate rooms.
After many nights of "she's bothering me" from one or both, I finally decided a threat was in order.
"Do I need to put one of you in I's room?" I asked, thinking for sure they would decided they really didn't want to be seperated. "I'll go," M immediately replied.
"But she'll be scared," E piped up. Ah the voice of reason, I think. "She'd better take a night light."
So the mattress has been moved and all seems to be quiet. We'll see how long this lasts. I'm not moving clothes or toys yet. I don't have the patience or wisdom of Solomon at the moment and I'm sure that process will take both.