Today, the day before Easter, we had cinnamon roll waffles for breakfast, then Adam took a much needed nap, dyed Easter eggs and had our first family barbecue since the twins were born.
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| In deep concentration. |
It's amazing how much can change in a year. Last year Adam was still an only child, made a big mess of the Easter Egg dying at Mamie and Grandpa's house, and his biggest thrill of the activity was smashing the eggs to pieces.
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| In deep concentration one year ago. |
And this year it was much more composed, although I do wish the twins could have participated more. (I do so miss those little blonde curls though).
I
will forever remember this picture of Adam (below). I accidentally cut off the
top off his head, he has a scratch on his face of unknown origin, there
is a mess on the table behind him and there's Easter egg dye splashes on
his face, but it's the first time ever that he has posed and smiled for
a picture when I asked him to, without saying "CHEESE".
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| Showing Daddy his teeth. |
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| Mr. Tough Guy |
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