Happy 2nd Birthday Cog & Poodie!

This morning the kids were still recovering from the trip to the aquarium and were a little overwhelmed and cranky from the moment they woke up. Neither of them were interested in opening up their presents once they saw Wyatt's train. There was also a full on battle over the Lightening McQueen blanket.

We took them to Island Spishyak* even though they really weren't too anxious to leave the house. Once they were there though, they had a blast and ran around until they were rosey cheeked and out of breath. I was so impressed with Wyatt when he repeatedly climbed the two-story inflatable all by himself. He was a bit of a bottleneck when there were a bunch of big kids around, but he was a tough little man and was pretty much determined to keep up with them. He's such a little bruiser. I was so proud!

We came home and Wyatt crashed. Callie had plans of her own though. One day before her first birthday, she learned to walk. One hour before her second birthday, she climbed out of her crib.

We are so screwed.

Girlfriend also refused to take a nap today and when we didn't listen to her, she would heave her body over the side of the crib and get out. I guess we'll have to face that issue tomorrow. I'm not prepared for her to have a big girl bed yet! I didn't think this day would come so soon! (What's new, right?!)

This afternoon my mom and dad came over for pizza and cake. The kids were such pills by then that they wouldn't even blow out their candles so Brent and I did it for them. Tomorrow, I doubt we will even get out of our pjs!

By the way, how cute is this?! (Miss Frances Grant Feat. Bizzle!)...



*Spishyak - noun. Public-community-kiddie-viral-ridden-grime that when touched, results in immediate sickness.