I'm pouting...

It has really sunk in the last few weeks just how big the boys are getting. My little babies are disappearing right before my eyes! So, guess what?! They walk! They got tired of relying on me to get them around and decided it was high time they did so for themselves. They just get up and go wherever they want! Unless they're tired of course and then they just want some snuggles. I relish snuggles when I can get them. I'm so proud of them and yet so sad that my little men aren't just content to sit in my lap with their heads on my chest and be held anymore. **sniff, sniff...sigh** It is quite bittersweet indeed. I think more so because they are my first children. It may not be quite as shocking with the next ones (hopefully one at a time from now on...) because I'll need them to keep up with their siblings. :-p They started cruising in February, then walked in March, but fell down too many times so they went back to cruising, but now they have their guts back and these little guys are fearless. Look out world! Here they come!