Its 9:21pm on Saturday night, and I MISS MY BABIES. He's not happy about me calling to check on them, and now today he's just not answering the phone all day. I finally got an email from him to tell me they were ok. I wanted to talk to them, to tell them "nite nite", or something, anything. This is killing me, it really is. I just can't help from crying, and I hate it.