Lord help me, my girls are sissy little girly girls. Charlotte especially. I am okay with this, I mean I would rather have girly girls than tomboys, because what the heck would I do with tomboys?? Sports + Katie = Disaster.
Charlotte is a drama queen. This girl doesn't just scream or cry. She shrieks. I always know who is crying in the other room because if it is a high pitched squeal, it's her. Kayley, however, is more of a whiner. How do they know how to whine already??? And they both have little girly crys when the fuss "eh..eh...ehh". I dread the whiny shrieks when they are hormone fueled. The shrieks and whines are especially adorable at 1 AM.
On a lighter note, both the girls are rolling. Kayley discovered how to do it and does it all.the.time. But she can't get her chubby little butt back over so she ends up turning purple with rage as she smushes her face into the blanket. Cute. Also, both the girls are "talking" now. They tell me stories, usually about the bad things the dog has done :) I have attempted to take videos of both the rolling and the "talking" but again, uncoopertive babies. These girls are going to drive me to drink..
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