GOOD TIMES
Somehow we made it to 2. I don't know how, but we did.
I remember last birthday for the twins, it was such an awful affair. The constant crying and my inability to make them happy. I think I went up to my closet and cried after we had their party.
I had always imagined during the early months of their life that if I could make it a year, things would get start to be better and get fun.
I was crushed to be wrong and consider our fate.....that it may never get easier.
Then they turned 2. They are far from perfect and there are lots of tough days. I still rarely get anything done, but I must admit that I laugh a good deal more. They are much happier and this time at least they liked the cake.
We had a lot of fun just having dinner, cake and ice cream. The twins had second helpings of both cake and ice cream...which may account for the video below.
Dane loved his Woody doll from Great Grandma.
They both enjoyed playing the "ballon pop" game and "drop a clothespin into the mason jar." In fact they played with the clothes pins and jar for about an hour after we were done. Total disregard for all the new gifts and toys.
Above, Ben is just copying the big kids by covering his ears. Truth is, we had to secretly stick scissors in the balloons as they bounced. They just don't have the girth to pop the balloons yet.
But most of all - the BIKES! Hooray.
Below view a video taken right after they opened their gift from Great Grandma. Like I said, it could've been the ice cream and cake.



















