Procrastinator

Okay.  I'm so bad about posting lately.  Usually, by now, my Aunt Diane (and Godmother) emails me asking me where my next post is saying she doesn't remember what the kids look like.  She continues to make comments like she probably won't even recognize them the next time she sees them.  haha
I don't have any new pictures of them.  I know, I know, I'm a horrible mother.  So, I'll post some old ones I have in storage.

They are doing some pretty cute things lately though.  If we put anything on Ava's head, like a headband, she says "pretty, pretty."  If they do a number two in their diapers they both will say "I pooped," but it sounds more like "I poop." 

They used to inhale all everything we would place on their trays, now they are getting very picky as eaters (darn it).  We are trying to get creative with their food.  I invented Scrambled Egg Suprise the other morning.  This ensamble includes eggs, cheese and diced green beans all scrambled together.  Ava fell for it none the wiser, but Isaac was way too smart.  He ate everthing but the green beans. 

Little stinker.

That's a child-proof electrical outlet plug she has in her mouth.