Gemma is becoming less and less interested in our Sunday selfies (but I take them anyway...).



Gweneth always has to have a different toy join her on the way down the stairs!



Blaze Pizza. Both Gweneth and Gemma are obsessed with drinking our drinks. Even if we have the exact same thing.



Gweneth loves to dance. So we figured putting her in a dance class was something she loved. One class (of 10) down, and it wasn't what we imagined. At first she didn't want anything to do with it, but she sat on my lap and watched. I could tell she wanted to dance, and eventually made her way over to the line. She was loving it, but a few minutes in she sat on the floor. The teacher told her to get up and she screamed, and then cried. So we left and went back in when it was over. I told the teacher we'd come in and sit and maybe eventually she'll want to join.



Gemma loves the book "Dear Zoo", but it's almost too much work to read it to her. She goes crazy and wants it read to her at least 10 times, and she wants to hold the book herself or else she goes a little nuts...



Gram and Gimmy sent "Thomas the Train" stickers as part of Gweneth's birthday gift, which she loved. She immediately put them to good use on the kitchen table.

Gemma went running by me the other day holding a wad of toilet paper. I was surprised, since their bathroom door was shut. I went into our bathroom and saw a pile of toilet paper on the floor...



We had dinner at the German Deli this week (Schreiners Fine Sausages, one of our favorite places to go). Gweneth and Gemma love to get ham, and the girl who works there is so nice to them and always tells them how cute they are. Theres a great park close by (shaded, new equipment) so we stopped there.