When Sinatra’s On…

…you’ve just gotta do it your way.

We Are One

Dear Elise and Althea,

Happy birthday, little chickens. We love you!

Feliz cumpleaƱos, nenas! Os queremos mas que nada.

Zorionak, neskak!

Sigh.

There will never be words. No matter which language, there will never be words to tell you how much we love you both.

xoxo

Ama and/y/eta Daddy

P.S. I edited this video no less than 14,000 times in the past three [...]

Just Pushing Stuff Around

Althea’s been on the go for a couple of weeks. She’ll push anything — books, boxes, this walker-push-toy thing. Elise likes to watch because man, why walk when mom can carry you around?

Althea’s Got Something to Say

PBBBBLLBPPPPLLLL.

What’s So Funny?

What’s so funny? A couple of videos of the girls being ADORABLE, that’s what. In the second video, the first minute is riveting. After that, it’s just babies being cute, scooting, falling over, and my husband cursing at the end.

We’re Hoping to Go Viral With It

LOL Elise

Things have been so serious lately so, on a lighter note . . .

Laughing at Daddy

Nothing like the sound of a baby laughing to brighten your day. Here’s Elise cracking up at Daddy in Babies R Us.

Scoot Scoot!

Elise is scooting. Now, I need a baby cage.

American Idol Puts Althea to Sleep

Last week, when that one chick sang that GOD AWFUL version of “Tell Me Something Good,” Althea pretty much decided to sleep through it. I don’t blame her. The trauma was that profound.