For those three readers left.....

Can you believe my darlings will be one year old next Wednesday? In less than a week? In like 6 days?! Holy crap. Seems impossible, yet it is true. They are so much fun, and get more fun every day as they learn new things. They still aren't walking, but they've mastered crawling. We're still on stage 2 foods, but working towards stage 3 and table foods. Yes, things are a bit delayed and we just keep reminding ourselves that they were preemies and there are two of them so things may be a bit delayed. They are still tiny, especially when I compare them to single babies of my family and friends, but they make up for it with personality and charm. Is it obvious that I adore them? This post wouldn't be complete without some new shots of the girlies, so here you go! I'll let you know when we've met some more milestones, like them saying Mama and knowing that they are talking to me!

Merry Christmas to all!

Black and Gold baby....I mean babies!

The girls enjoyed their first Steelers victory over the Browns.

GO STEELERS!

7 months already?!?!

It is absolutely amazing to me that my little girls are 7 months old today. It seems like just last week I found out I was pregnant. It is truly amazing how quickly time goes by. I can't imagine my life without them. They have made me complete and fullfilled all of my dreams and I thank God, and Dave, everyday that I am finally a Mommy! Happy 7 months, Olyvia and Grayce :-) Mommy loves and adores you, now and forever!

New photos of Olyvia and Grayce

We had a great 4th of July. The girls were wonderful and had a nice time at Aunt Steph and Uncle Joe's house :-)

This past Sunday we took the girls to their first Cleveland Indian's game. They were so very good and seemed to enjoy checking things out and sleeping on us! :-) Dave's eldest daughter, Jen, even got to lead the crowd in Take Me Out to the Ballgame during the 7th inning stretch!

A little secret

I'm going to let you in on a secret. I've finally figured this out. I know why reformed smokers are so much worse about smoking than anyone else. It is because we are so fucking bitter about not smoking.

Happy Anniversary!

Thirteen years ago today, I married the man of my dreams! We've had our ups and downs and through it all managed to love each other and laugh quite a lot. Life is an adventure, and I'm happy to be on that adventure with you, Pokey! Especially when you are this dead sexy.