I'm sorry. The previous post didn't do my sons justice. I just whined because I'm tired so I didn't bother to mention how much they love raspberries, how Owen cries when they're all gone. I didn't tell you how cuddly the boys are with each other or the way they hug each other or rest their heads on each other's shoulders. I briefly touched on the fact that the boys are standing up on their own now, but I didn't describe the look of pure joy on William's face as he teeters on his feet, how he clearly wants to take a step forward, but doesn't quite dare do it just yet. Their favorite things are walking behind their push toys, or splashing in the tub, playing peekaboo in the curtains, or being chased by mummy. Best time of day for them is when daddy comes home from work and he tosses them up in the air. You should see the way they smile at him, its gorgeoous.
Okay. Now I can go to bed.
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