My children had their doctor checkups last week at the same time. As you know they take all of their measurements and guess what.... my children weigh the same. Seriously, I'm not kidding. My 23 month old daugher and my 3 and half month son weigh the same, almost 22 pounds. It's okay, you can laugh, we both did.
So a little update on the kids...
She is only in the 10th percentile for weight and 25 percentile for height. She is talking up a storm using 6-7 word sentences. She loves her baby and everything involved in taking care of her, feeding, rocking her and putting her down for a nap, changing her "poopie diaper" ect. She loves clothes and gets really excited to help me with the laundry. She loves to narrate as we fold, "Conley's ball onesie" or "Auburn's heart shirt" and so forth. She also likes picking out her and Conley's outfits. She is also way into blocks, animals and music with Daddy. The other day she was singing a Rob Thomas song... and frequently asks for different bands, but her favorite is Def Leppard.
He is in the 90th percentile for height and way off the chart for weight. He is one big boy. He, well I probably shouldn't say this, but he sleeps for 9-10 hours a night. Simon keeps reminding me that I am one lucky mother, I agree. I feel kind of spoiled. He is such a happy, content baby. He smiles all the time and has started laughing. To be honest he doesn't really cry. He is such a sweet boy!