Twins turn 2

Happy Birthday Gwenyth & Nehemiah

Nehemiah was born almost 2 years ago to the minute as I write this and Gwenyth was 12 mintues old.  Boy, have they changed and boy have our live changed.

(9:43pm) Gwenyth you are The boss.  You are loud happy or loud mad, you laugh loud and cry loud, you even talk loudly.  You know just what you want.  You talk our ears right off our heads. You giggle a lot and you make your brother giggle too.  You like to hide in the curtains, jump off your bed, hold your babies, and suck on your empty bottle.  Food always tastes better to you, if it is off of Nehemiah's plate.  You love green beans, corn, and coffee (my coffee when I'm not looking). You love to get really close to my face and I love that. Your favorite color is purple and you love to say "maaay-cup" when you see me put on my lipgloss.  You have been to the ER twice already.  You are passionate, fervent, and social.

(9:58pm) Nehemiah you are all boy. You are small, but pack a big punch.  You can swing a golf club beautifully, a baseball bat with perfection, dribble a soccer ball around your sister and you even have a pretty mean tetherball game. You have a deep voice and love to wave good-bye to people. You don't like to sit in the bath and you prefer to be wrapped in the Spiderman towel. Your hair is big and curly.  You have a high dimple on both cheeks. You love to eat bread and hide behind the pantry with your sister when you are stealing chocolate chips from the pantry.  You love to mow the yard with daddy and you try to break into his tool boxes almost everyday.  You let your sister have her way, except when something is really important to you, i.e. your new shovel. You are tender and strong.