We have had a great couple of days around here! We ALL were relieved to finally be at home for a while without another trip looming in the distance and the twins have just been in the best mood. We've made some transitions this week; good ones but sad ones. I decided it was time for them to have their own room (the week before the beach Mr. James was awful at night time; that's what prompted the move) so when me and the kids got home Saturday, Jon had already moved James' crib to the guest room (his was the easiest to come down, that's how I decided who would move!) which left a HUGE empty space in the nursery, uh Audrey's room. My bad.All I could think about was the first night we brought them home and how little they were, all swaddled up in their blankets with hats on their heads that barely fit them. They hardly took up any space on that big mattress! I couldn't help but cry when I thought about how I slept in the single bed in their room and Jon insisted on sleeping on the floor by the their cribs all night. He is such a good daddy! That night we were so tired but all the tiredness in the world couldn't have squashed the excitement and happiness we felt on that night.
They are growing up so fast and changing every second of every day. We have rough patches, as all parents do. But 1 good day can make up for 10 bad ones! And the contentment and joy that was in our hearts on that first night is still there and it only grows with each passing moment!