Six months later...

Six months ago, I was finishing a tasty Chipotle burrito in the living room while watching ST:DS9. As I got up to clean up after myself, I found that I was (at the time) having a bladder control issue. (This is not uncommon as one becomes as huge as a house.) However, I found out that it was not a bladder issue as so much as Little Boy deciding he wanted to come out and play. In about five hours, the Babies would make their presence known to the world (weighing less than five pounds each), while Mommy would be in the delivery room, stoned out of her gourd, staring at the opposite wall because she thought that she was looking at Alyssa with a very anxious Daddy sitting next to her. It would be about five more hours before Daddy would be able to see the Babies, and it would be more than twelve hours before Mommy could hold them. (The Nurse Brigade would make an appearance in Mommy's hospital room because she passed out attempting to make herself move from the restroom to the wheelchair to see them so soon after her surgery.)

Yeah, we have come a LONG way from that eventful day, six months ago but I would not change a day that has gone by...

BTW, this picture of Aron is from a game that he likes to play. It is called the Drop Game, which is played pretty much exactly like the title says it is. I play that with him and the entire house gasps because it looks like I am going to drop him on his head. However, he enjoys it as you can see from the picture. Alyssa is too smart for this game and prefers the Kissing Game instead. (Wow, I am REALLY imaginative about the titles.)