The twins are doing well - they are growing, starting to verbalized more and more (I've gotten solid b sounds, as well as d, m, and an occasional s. They are both able to verbalized "yeah," "hi," "bye," and "buh-buh" which we accept for bubbles. I am very excited about all this, but it is VERY slow progress. Like snail's pace slow. It has almost been a year (in June) since Emmett got his trach out, and it will be a year for Owen in August... Honestly I expected substantially more progress than this, but we are kind of in uncharted territory, and I will take what I can get!
The twins are set to start preschool in the fall, which we are ecstatic about. I think they will absolutely love it. Liam will begin preschool in the fall as well, so Dave will only have a sweet little girl to manage for part of the day. And by sweet little girl, I mean the most precious thing since baby kittens!
All the boys are growing up, and becoming so mature. It's surprises me how quickly time goes by. Liam will be FOUR in less than a month, the twins will be THREE in July, and my oldest baby will be entering the double-digits this summer. It makes my heart ache just a little bit. And Dave and I will celebrate SEVEN years of marriage in 2-ish weeks. Sheesh. I don't even remember half of those years! (Don't tell Dave, though!) I guess that goes to show that we must love each other, or some gobbledygook thing like that.
Well. I love this family of mine. Despite how hectic our life is currently. I find life to be worth living because of them.
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