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It's happening. Very, VERY slowly...but it's happening.
My girls are growing up.
I suppose it was bound to happen one of these days, and I suppose I am suppose to say something like..."make it stop!" or "where did time go?!" or "I don't want my babies to grow up!!"
But I won't. Because I like it.
I like seeing Q have a little more self control over her temper (I could learn a thing or two from my hot tempered Italian toddler, she's really starting to reign it in!) and CeCe is coming out of her timid shell and trying out some new skills...like talking to pupupupeople and eating something other than french fries (waffle fries count as "different" right?).
The past few days I have seen it. Progress. Growing Up. Hallelujah!
The other day I heard the girls talking to each other in the kitchen (these little conversations are a new thing...it's really adorable to hear some of the things they say to each other). On this particular morning, CeCe told Q that her "tummy hurt" and Q said "oh...I'm sorry CeCe!"
It may seem like a small and inconsequential moment to you, but to me it was BIG. It was evidence that God is working in my tantrum throwing, Cheerio stealing, hair pulling Ankle Biter's hearts. Praise the Lord!
And here is an adorable video of the girls playing together....which is also a new and glorious thing! This past week was the first time I have ever seen them play together. Woo Hoo C and Q!
And if you are feeling a bit nostalgic (or just think Q and CeCe are stinkin' adorable) check out some of these posts from the past two and a half years with the Ankle Biters:
The Evolution of a Tantrum
Happy Adoption Day!
CeCe 13, Q 0...an EPIC Easter Egg Hunt (for CeCe)
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It's happening. Very, VERY slowly...but it's happening.
My girls are growing up.
I suppose it was bound to happen one of these days, and I suppose I am suppose to say something like..."make it stop!" or "where did time go?!" or "I don't want my babies to grow up!!"
But I won't. Because I like it.
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The past few days I have seen it. Progress. Growing Up. Hallelujah!
The other day I heard the girls talking to each other in the kitchen (these little conversations are a new thing...it's really adorable to hear some of the things they say to each other). On this particular morning, CeCe told Q that her "tummy hurt" and Q said "oh...I'm sorry CeCe!"
It may seem like a small and inconsequential moment to you, but to me it was BIG. It was evidence that God is working in my tantrum throwing, Cheerio stealing, hair pulling Ankle Biter's hearts. Praise the Lord!
And here is an adorable video of the girls playing together....which is also a new and glorious thing! This past week was the first time I have ever seen them play together. Woo Hoo C and Q!
And if you are feeling a bit nostalgic (or just think Q and CeCe are stinkin' adorable) check out some of these posts from the past two and a half years with the Ankle Biters:
The Evolution of a Tantrum
Happy Adoption Day!
CeCe 13, Q 0...an EPIC Easter Egg Hunt (for CeCe)



















