Then and Now...

The last set of pictures I took of the kids seemed strangely familiar, so I went back and took a look.  As Franny-bug says, "I'm getting big and big and big!" 

We're back!

Contrary to what you might be thinking, we did NOT fall off the face of the earth.  Finals and Christmas were crazy, and then No Internet January kept me from posting pictures.  

The Doodlebug.   

He's three and a half.  He's cool.  

He likes to line up all his toys perpendicularly.  Nothing wrong with that.

 

 Franny-girl.

Still the sweetest little mess you ever saw.

Potty-training superstar.

The Doodlebug/Ladybug are growing like crazy.  Now that they are big enough to have actual conversations with each other, they are providing us with endless entertainment.  Such as:

Franny (in her carseat): Ouch!  I cut my finger!

Atticus (from his carseat): What did you cut it on, Franny?

Franny: My finger!

Atticus: But what did you cut it on?

Franny: I cut it on my finger.

Atticus: You cut your finger on your finger?

Franny: Yes.

Atticus: That doesn't make any sense, Franny!