They boys are 9 months old today? Can it really be? I guess I shouldn't be surprised they are showing all the signs. Crawling all over the place, eating bigger meals, putting everything in their mouths, fighting over toys, loving being held - all the time, wearing their parents out - in a good way, being vocal about their wants and needs - wish I could decipher what they were saying though, smiling and giggling at everything - like their hand shadow, spitting food back at us when they disapprove - mainly G, M likes everything, and basically just turning into the two cutest little guys around.
I wish their was a magic pill which would stop all of this growing. As much as we get excited about the things that they are learning how to do it makes us sad knowing they have left a stage behind. They have so much ahead of them and I don't want to rush it. At times I watch them and wish I could freeze time. Like when I am holding a sleepy, cuddly M or G after their night time bottle, or when they giggle at each other, or the first time I saw G crawl the right way (M is still soldier crawling), or when it's bath time and they are a splishing and a splashing, or when their dad is playing with them (they think he is the coolest parent besides their mom), or simply when they stop and smile when you call their name.
What brings on all this sappiness you ask? Well two days ago we had to lower their cribs. G is pulling up and M is on the verge. I knew we needed to do it obviously for safety reasons but by no means was I mentally ready to accept the fact that my babies, were not baby babies anymore. I knew this would happen someday every since we picked out the cribs and the sales lady showed us how to lower them. But I still feel like this moment somehow snuck up on me. It feels like one moment I was expecting G and M and the next lowering their cribs. FYI - it was really the hub who actually lowered the cribs.
Stay tuned for my next blog where I post pictures of them graduating from college. I am sure that will be here before I know it to. In the meantime and I going to soak up every bit of their innocence that I can. Here's to 9 Months. Happy Birthday babies!



These photos were taken Friday afternoon after a short nap (should have been a long one - they needed a long one). So that explains the dazed look they have. Still just as cute though.