I once read that a baby's most important job is to play and explore. I can see why. Each day, the kids play with toys they have seen before but attack with gusto anew. We have a tent that the kids love to play hide and seek until they tear it down. This can happen about 20 times a day, but it still elicits squeals of happiness each time.
C&H just got a new music set for their birthday, and they love shaking all the percussion instruments. Do we have future musicians on our hands? Wouldn't that be wonderful?
I am still struggling with accepting that they are turning one year this weekend. How fast did that year go? There were certainly moments that proceeded with a slug's pace, but collectively it just passed in a blink of an eye. (Okay, maybe not those moments that first few weeks in the middle of the night.) I love watching them grow, but how I simultaneously miss the tiny babies they once were. Its strange to think this is their second winter, and they are approaching their second Christmas. Amazing.
I took the little ones to enjoy the snow recently. I'm not sure they enjoyed it much, but I loved watchign them try to figure out what the heck the white stuff was.
| From Nov. 2008 (11+ months) |
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