We survived the first year! (With LOTS of help!!!) (Gabe started his awful seizure medication just a few days before his birthday. He just wanted the party to be OVER so he could have mom's full attention again.)
We had a "baby party" for the twins first birthday.
The party began with a "baby food eating contest" (applesauce mixed with Cheerios)
. . . No hands allowed!
Then crawling races . . .
. . . and a bottle drinking contest.
Zeke got his first taste of birthday cake and enjoyed it thouroughly (after trying to eat the plate first). 
Developmentally, Zeke is now caught up to his real age. No more adjusting for prematurity. Yea Zeke!
I can't believe they are one! You made it! It's true what everyone says, they get easier the older they get (referring to twins). Either that, or you've just learned to embrace a different form of normal.
ReplyDeleteHooray for Gabe and Zeke!
And hooray for the rest of you too!
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