Who Told My Babies They Could Turn 1?

So on August 19th 2009, life as we knew it dramatically changed. Although obviously we knew we were going to have twins, it wasn't supposed to happen for more than a month. So when the nurse told me that I wouldn't be going home after my 35 week check up and I had better call my husband, I was more than a little shocked. Just over an hour after Travis made it to the hospital we had 2 beautiful babies. Andrew was healthy, and within a few hours Samantha was too. And we have been recovering from that day ever since.

In all reality we have been so fortunate to have such wonderful babies. I was once told if I can survive the first 6 months then it gets better from there. But what I worry the most about is when they both start running in opposite directions. What am I to do then?

Andrew and Samantha are both such happy babies, and they are so different from one another. Samantha is such a girl and is very dramatic. She loves to jump and dance and clap, and her constant smiling just lights up the room. Andrew is a busy little guy, and can scream like a banshee. He and Connor love to wrestle and play with cars and tools. And Andrew just talks and talks.

Their birthday was really a great day. We just had a small family barbecue, the twins each had their own cake, and Connor "helped" with all of the presents. Their very individual personalities were so easy to see when we placed the cakes in front of them. Andrew dug right in and made an absolute mess. But Samantha, in her very prissy way, slowly licked frosting off her index finger and finally got to the cake after 10 minutes. Although by the end of the endeavour they were both covered from top to bottom. I just love the pictures. They are seriously worth a thousand words.

Trip to Utah

Earlier this week I spent a few days in Utah with my oldest sister Marie and her family. She had their 6th child a few months ago, and I, the closest sister, (geographically) have been a total slacker and have not yet visited. I wasn't even able to make it to the blessing. So, to make up for my slackerness, I loaded up the kids and we spent 3 days north of Salt Lake. It was so much fun to get to spend a few layed back days with Marie, and Connor had more fun than I can even explain playing with all of his cousins.

The second day there, we loaded up the crew and went to Kangaroo Zoo. It is this great bouncey house/miniature golf/party place that was just a blast. The kids ran, jumped, slid, climbed, and all other sorts of things for several hours. The relaxing night that followed was much needed.

The next day we wrangled all of the kiddos and we put together a package for my brother Paul, who is serving his mission in New Zealand. It was actually his birthday, and the kids were so excited about it. After hitting the post office, we spent some time at Marie's best friend Jackie's house and then Connor, the twins and I headed home. It was a great trip. We all had fun, and amazingly actually got a bit of sleep as well. Thanks Rie! I love you!

One of THOSE Days!

I would bet that every Mom out there knows what I mean when I say "one of those days." And thus far today has really made it to the top of the "those days" list. So, please forgive me for this, but I just need to take a minute to vent. I think list form is the easiest way to do it, so here goes: (my sister teases me that I'm such an english teacher some times.)

1. A minimum of 5 poopy diapers a day. (no joking)

2. Little Andrew makes two sounds, adorable jabbering and screaming. (you can guess which one I have heard the most of today)

3. A three year old who thinks that when the babies are crying or screaming he needs to make just as much noise.

4. The word "why?" (any person who has been around a pre-schooler knows what I mean.)

5. Not being able to find even 15 minutes to shower.

6. A living room (not to mention entire house) that almost always looks like this...

Wow, that list really wasn't as long as I thought it would be. I'm actually sitting here trying to figure out what else I need to add to it. But the only reason I'm here is because all of my children are currently napping, and should be for the next hour and a half to two. Looks like #5 isn't a complaint anymore. The only things I can think of now are the reasons why I'm so lucky. Now for a very different kind of list:

1. I'm getting really good at diaper-trash ball (my version of basketball these days).

2. Andrew's (and Sammy's) adorable jabbering.

3. A very helpful 3 year old. (for the most part)

4. I get to see my husband so many times during the day.

5. Hour and a half to two hour long naps.

6. The fun we have making the house looks like this...

7. And last but not least; the company I keep...

So, apparently the tough things help me remember how grateful I am for the good things. Thanks for letting me vent. This is no longer one of "those" days. (At least for the next hour to hour and a half ;).

8 Months & Counting!

So I can hardly believe that the twins are already 8 months old. Time just flies when you are going crazy. No... we really do have a ton of fun. I finally got their 7 month pictures on my computer, and they turned out so adorable I have to put a few of them up. So enjoy!

Just to Clarify

I had a few people ask if the twins sleep together in the same crib. And if that is a tough thing to do? I do know a number of parents who have their twins sleep togther, but I'm not one of them. They each have their own crib, and have never slept together; at home anyway. The picture of them in the same crib actually was after they woke up and were both in the best moods. When I put Sam in with her brother they both made the funniest faces. Because it was something they had never done before. They do share a room. But they usually don't wake each other up. For me, it is just hard enough to get them to take decent naps that I think sleeping together would make it next to impossible.

Our Kiddos

Hey All,

I know it has been forever since I have put pictures up, or even put together a post. So here are some of the more recent pictures of our Kids. Sammy and Andrew already have quite the opposite personalities. As girls usually are, Sammy is the more dramatic of the two and Andrew (thankfully) is pretty chill most of the time. They are such smiley babies and Connor is such a great big brother. He won't even let me put them down for naps without telling them that he loves them. When one of them cries he goes in to cheer them up and it usually works. They just love him. We just have so much fun!

Connor's Hair Cut

My sister in law Whitney came down for a party a month or so ago and I roped her into cutting Connor's shaggy mane.

It was a bunch of fun, and he was so good. She cut off close to 4 inches. I guess I let it go a bit long.

But he sure looks spiffy now. Now, a month later he still doesn't like to look in the mirror and often says that he doesn't want his new hair. What a silly guy.