Amelia: 149 weeks
She strongly protested having her picture taken this morning. It’s not the worst timing in the world, given that she has a goose egg on her noggin from slipping on the wet concrete of our patio and creepy eyeballs from screaming at me so hard she burst a blood vessel in one of them.
She’s so clever and funny and I love her so much it makes my heart hurt, but boy howdy are she and I having a hard time lately. Here’s hoping things improve soon.
Margot: 51 weeks
She turns into more and more of a little person every day. She likes new foods and tries new tricks and shows new little pieces of her personality and it’s so fun to watch.
Thus far it seems when one girl is struggling, the other is pretty low maintenance. Margot is helping me hang onto my sanity right now, and how grateful I am for that.