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Last weekend was one of the busiest since the twins came home.
( A Saturday of Chris Tomkins and Bridge )
( A Sunday of Tiles and Martin )
Today is the anniversary of my due date. This means it is our best estimate of when the twins are biologically one year old. Looking at them this morning, they are much closer to their one year milestones than either of us would have ever believed a year ago. Beatrice is crawling, Ryan is cruising. Both are talking a little (or perhaps I should say shouting baby talk) and are getting better at amusing themselves. I would be happier if Ryan was eating solids and finger foods or if both were using cups by now. But these sorts of worries are much closer to the normal run-of-the-mill parents panics than I could have hoped for.
And... just five more days to go.
( A Saturday of Chris Tomkins and Bridge )
( A Sunday of Tiles and Martin )
Today is the anniversary of my due date. This means it is our best estimate of when the twins are biologically one year old. Looking at them this morning, they are much closer to their one year milestones than either of us would have ever believed a year ago. Beatrice is crawling, Ryan is cruising. Both are talking a little (or perhaps I should say shouting baby talk) and are getting better at amusing themselves. I would be happier if Ryan was eating solids and finger foods or if both were using cups by now. But these sorts of worries are much closer to the normal run-of-the-mill parents panics than I could have hoped for.
And... just five more days to go.
