Happy Birthday to the makers of my stretch marks! We love these two so very much. They are such a delightfully playful couple of crack -ups. They are the worst offenders of yelling “Mom! Help! MOOOOOOOM!” but acting surprised when I come running. “oh. not you. The mom giraffe is who we were talking to.”
As I rather speedily write this, I hear Chloe yelling “Baby Moses!!!” and Titus is just talking and singing about chicken on the bone. As for the birthday gifts? Chloe is looking for something girlie. Titus asked for a real sword. The kind that would make blood. However, he promised in advance to not wiggle it around anyone in the family. Just practice by himself in the basement. I don’t think he will be too disappointed with the nerf gun.
6 thoughts on “Four is Big Stuff”
“The kind that would make blood. However, he promised in advance to not wiggle it around anyone in the family.” Cracked me up.
They are pretty cute little characters, especially in their critter hats. Happy birthday to them!
Four is Big Stuff!!! So cute!!!
Happy Birthday, twins! So cute. 🙂
I love Titus’s birthday wish!
Just the other day when I came into their room Thomas solemnly told me “We have no mom.” Deep games are not to be interrupted.
So sweet. Although my children not only gave me stretch marks but a cottage cheese belly! 🙂