Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Flashback Friday!
Well the days are passing right before our eyes. Days go by. Months go by. I'm still trying to figure out how to make time go slower. Remember when you were little and you wanted time to go fast because you wanted to be older or you wanted Christmas to be here? Things have reversed. Carey and I cannot imagine a greater love for these two children. We still peek in at night to see what new position they've gotten themselves into. They both sleep through the night. Abigail wouldn't wake if a wrecking ball coming through the window. She sleeps right through anything. Porter, however, is a little booger sometimes. He likes to be filled to the rim with milk then he'll swipe his bottle away, toss and turn a minute then go to sleep. But don't be fooled. If he even lets out a peep you better run that bottle in there to him. Sometimes he'll take a couple or three more ounces. Then it's off to night night land. Call it teething, end of the day frustration coming out. Maybe he misses us during the night.
Typical nightly conversation:
Carey: You got Porter tonight?
Me: No, I had him last night.
Carey: Are you sure?

Me: Yeah I'm sure.
Me: Makes the Tiger Woods Fist Pump with my fist like "yes!"

This means that I'll probably get a decent nights rest!

Pic1: babies in the sunlight

Pic2: dad and babies

Pic3: Mom and babies

It was all he could handle.