i didn't realize it as it was happening... and, i wish i had. tonight, as i do every night, before we tucked our little ladies into bed, i rocked them both, with their blankies, on my recliner, and sung made up lullabies. i love those moments with them. i love feeling their warm sweet bodies melt into mine, and hear their soft breath slow down as they unwind from their day of play and wonder.
tonight i rocked my beautiful one-year-olds for the very last time... tomorrow, my darlings turn two years old. two. i can't wrap my mind around it. although i am sad to see them dance out of their babyhood, i am so excited to see them grow up...
when they wake up tomorrow, they will be greeted with mickey balloons and "nonuts" and hugs and kisses. my two two-year olds... happy birthday eve, lynci and quinnie. two is going to look wonderful on you.
Journey To Om: the adventures of two mommies, one sweet little boy, darling twin girls, a cockapoo and a double doodle...
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