Last day at 30

Well, this is my last night as a 30-year old. When I wake up tomorrow, I'll be 31. Tonight I spent my last time as a 30-year old driving home from work, picking up 2 babies, sitting in traffic ( not even sure why there WAS traffic), going by McDonald's ( yes, I know, unhealthy) and getting home almost 2 hours after I left work.
We attempted to eat a hamburger. William threw his on the floor. Emily ate about 1/4 of hers.
Billy bought them new stuffed animals today, Mickey Mouse and Pooh. Emily loved Mickey at first, until she realized William had Pooh and then she decided she wanted him too....needless to say, that didn't go well. They got into several fights that ended up in kicking and screaming.
I gave 2 babies a bath.
I got 2 babies ready for bed.
I picked up toys.
Drank a sweet tea.
Read some blogs.
Talked to the sitter about what William did today - during his nap, he took the poop OUT OF HIS DIAPER and SMEARED it everywhere! He didn't take the diaper off, but just took the poop out - GROSS!!!! I about died when she told me. I have to say - I was secretly pleased this happened at someone else's house, lol, that is very mean of my to say. I hope this will be a one-time thing and he's not going to start liking this very disgusting thing. I'm keeping my fingers crossed!
Happy Thursday and here's to 31 more wonderful years for me!

Monday, Monday….

The days just seem to move so fast, I can hardly believe it's already August. In just a few short days I'll start my 31st year, EEK!!!! I have a wonderful husband and 2 fantastic babies to show for it, and I am hoping for big things in my 31st year.

Just a few tidbits about what all is going on around here:

1) William is still obsessed with doggies, to the point of being ridiculous at times. He goes to bed with about 2-3 doggies every night, and carries them around almost anywhere he goes. It never fails that any doggie Emily may be playing with, he always wants THAT one. It's still hard to tell "doggie" and "daddy" apart sometimes.

2) Emily loves panties. Anytime I use the potty, she points out my panties, and says it over and over. When she's around if I'm changing clothes, she points and says "panties." She loves to feel them and wear them if the occasion arises. She also likes bras, if you remember from an earlier post.

3) Emily likes saying her name right now. She recognizes pictures of herself, or seems to, and says "Enileeee" or something to that effect.

4) William knows when he has a poopy diaper. He will come up and grab his diaper in the front and shake it a little and sometimes will say something that sounds like Yuck. My Nana says he's ready for "training" but I'm not so sure....I think I'll wait a bit longer!

5) We love it when family comes to visit. Wish we had more visitors, but we enjoy our time whenever they come!

Happy Monday!