Jericho's feet after one of their really long baths. I use the bath as a playpen when I'm getting dressed in the morning. A little shaving cream, a few bubbles blown every now and then, a bath tub tint, and a milk jug with holes filled with water and ta-dah! Mommy's dressed and ready for the day and all three babies are fresh and clean. . . and wrinkly!
Here's the sequel to this post. Looks like the twins agree with Hunter. The best place to read a book is curled up in a laundry basket.
Ah. . . the best time of the day, when all three babies fall asleep.
The twins are into, onto, and under everything nowadays. There's nothing they can't reach or find and as a result we have invested in several safety gates. . . several safety gates.
The twins tend to do things together. Sometimes that means some very tight situations. But it doesn't seem to phase them too much except for when one is in the bottom of the basket and one is laying across the top. Then they complain a bit. But when they're squished in together nice and neat, everyone's happy.
