It was June and it was hot and I was miserable and fat and tired. Time is all a blur for me. The past 8 months have flown, mostly due to the fact that we moved away from everyone we love and have had to adapt and work hard and jump in to everything new. I feel bad for my babies who deserve to have a mom who isn't stressed and tired (most of the time) because they are so darn sweet. They'll never remember, right? :) Maggie's on the go now. She is aggressive and funny and independent and easy.. (except for at night) She keeps herself busy and entertained - Jones is just now rolling and sitting and being a cool cat. He's happy to sit in your lap and sing songs. He's mister sensitive and doesn't like Maggie attacking him. He is an angel at night.. which saves our lives!
I know, I know,.. the twins are never dressed in the pictures I post. I'm barely able to get myself dressed. Give me a break.
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