I’m just not feeling 100% right now. The last few days have felt kind of out of control. My house is cluttered and messy. The kids are clingy and screamy. M is home sick. Naps are being skipped. Things are buzzing around in my head, but nothing quite wants to become a real blog post.
I think de-cluttering my house will be a major improvement… as soon as I can find the energy to do it. My twin club’s sale is coming up, so that’s a major incentive to go through all of the old baby clothes and gear. I also need to do a major clothing purge of my own, to get rid of the piles of things that I haven’t worn since well before I got pregnant, not to mention all the maternity clothes. I can’t keep them around on the outside chance that I might have more kids at some point down the line. If I do, I can just get a new pair of jeans. Seriously.
But all is not lost. In between screaming and tantrums, the kids are pretty funny these days. Today I slid Rebecca down the slide on our swingset, and she thought it was hilarious. Then, she realized she could climb back up. It took her a few tries, but she kept going right back to it, until she climbed all the way to the top. And Daniel just never stops talking. He’s so expressive and has so much to say… I just wish I knew what it was.

Going up?

Almost to the top...

Daniel goes for a ride on his car.
(Thanks again to Snick for letting us have M&R’s old toys… they love them!)



The yodeling is clearly for his own entertainment, he loves to make his voice do funny things. When he’s climbing the stairs or otherwise moving and concentrating, he often does this funny, growling “word” that would probably be “Gof” if I tried to spell it. But it almost sounds like he’s chewing something. It makes me laugh almost every time. Another “word” of his is “dob”. As in “dob a-dob a-dob.” No idea what it means, if anything, but it’s friggin adorable. I also think that, at least 50% of the time that it seems like he’s waving, he’s actually making the sign for “light!” One last thing: he apparently is part-dog. He just loves carrying things around in his mouth when he crawls or climbs.
has become quite a little bookworm. It has happened a number of times, but I’d say yesterday she sat for a solid 25 minutes, carefully turning the pages of one book or another. This morning it was Pat the Bunny, and she took that little pointer finger, turned the page, and patted that darn bunny. So small and perfect. She also now makes funny faces just for the sake of being silly. She kind of juts out her chin and puckers her lips, making kind of a funny “oooh” sound. Silly girl. And god help you if she decides she wants you to help her walk and you don’t get up fast enough. Ooh, 12-month-old temper tantrum!























