I guess I've decided I do have things to share. Even if it's just a way for me to keep a kind of record of events for the kids. They are doing so much growing every day and I have a hard time getting it written down. Maybe this will help.
As I type, Ethan is squirming on my lap. He's my big smiler. Born with a super round, "Charlie Brown" head, he's the one in the pictures with the gigantic, open-mouthed, lots of tongue-grin. He's just getting to the grab-everything stage. So far, I've been able to do almost everything with a baby in hand: type, bead, write, cook... I think those days are soon behind us.
Evan is enjoying a bottle upstairs with Dada and Elsa. Elsa is playing, hardcore as usual. It's all or nothing with her. She's so desperate for someone to play with her. I hope she hasn't outgrown that before the boys get big enough to join her.
Time for bed.
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