Well, it’s just weird that the twins are 7. I still remember when one of my NICU nurses was trying to encourage me and said, “Sarah, you’re going to blink and these two babies will be celebrating their 7th birthday, and you’ll be worrying about homework and whether or not they’ve brushed their teeth after breakfast. You’ll survive the next few weeks just like you’ll survive that. Everything is a season with each one tougher and better than the last.”
And here we are, they are turning 7 and my life is filled with getting homework down and emphasizing personal hygiene. Joe was right, the seasons have gone fast and they each get harder and better all at the same time.
Happy birthday goofballs!