This weekend was a bit crazy. Although really any weekend is crazy when you have twins. This particular weekend kicked off with the parents staying up WAY too late, like 10:45 at night. I guess we decided to be rebels by, gasp, making frozen pizza for dinner and watching reruns of the Daily Show! It was a rollicking Friday in our house.
Then we had our front door painted and the main floor smelled like paint, so the four of us spent most of Saturday in the grown-up's bed. That included our first experiments with eating cereal.
Honeybun took to it right away, but Little Man needed some serious convincing. He kept looking at me like I had gone crazy and if he just waited long enough I would come to my senses and let him eat the right way. Finally I gave up and he proceeded to lick the spilled oatmeal off his bib. I think it may take him awhile to warm up to the idea of eating from a spoon.
Finally, I wrapped up the weekend by discovering an unsorted box of baby clothes in the garage. Yay for hand-me-downs, boo for sorting them. I sometimes wish I could ignore the money-saving potential and just go on a spending spree at the Carter's store. It would certainly save me a few hours of work and it would keep my living room from looking like a baby dresser exploded everywhere. I know it's worth the time and mess, though, and it will get more and more important as they get older and the clothes get more expensive.
That's my crazy weekend. If my 19 year old self could see me now, ten years later, she would be both shocked and excited for the future. She might stay up a little later and sleep in even more while she could, though.
Here's our cereal adventure...
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