Well as I sit here the clock hits 4:33 am and my little son is playing in the toy box! I held him in bed for about 1 hour, but he would have no more of it. So while he wears himself out again I will type.
It has been quite a while since I sat down to ponder things and alot of milestones have past. Both babies are toddling EVERYWHERE. They both have teeth and they both love to climb. Noah loves baseballs and trucks, Claire has her first babydoll that she drags around. They are 10 months old and I can't stand to think of them growing up and leaving this age. I think the twin thing is harder now because its hard to hold, nurse and comfort 2 crying toddlers. They are starting to play with each other more, but they are totally different from each other. I am mentally and physically wearing out. I need a solid nights sleep and adult conversation without fighting children and wailing babies. I was told about a job offer the other day, and missed the freedom that comes with that, until I saw my babies smile. Then I was ready to do it all over. Later......Polly
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I looked at the picture you or somebody gave my parents the other day and couldn't believe how different they look.
I don't know how it is to have kids and watch them grow up, for me it's only been the other side (seeing people I knew all my life get older and in some cases die). I guess that's life though.
I hope you get your solid night's sleep and conversation soon.
Take care until then.
Love
~Buster
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