Quotes from Keira while watching tennis, "Nadal punched the air. Nothing will actually happen if you punch the air."
Friday, January 27, 2012
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Master Of The Obvious
Keira, like most 5 year olds and many members of my immediate family, tends to state updates on what is going on around her.
In my family, you can easily be labeled as MOTO... Master Of The Obvious.
This morning, Keira was simply rambling about her observations when Ana gave a heavy sigh and said, "THANK YOU, person who tells me things I already know!"
And so it begins.
In my family, you can easily be labeled as MOTO... Master Of The Obvious.
Keira. aka "MOTO" |
And so it begins.
Monday, January 23, 2012
"I've got to go to potty from all this"
Ana can ride her bike!
Could I get her to ride without training wheels? No.
It took seeing one of her friends riding to give her the courage to try. Peer pressure FOR THE WIN!
As soon as Ana saw her friend riding her bike, she BEGGED me to let her ride.
Just the next day, we have this:
Keira can clearly ride on her own, but she was really not motivated by peer pressure to ride for longer than a few minutes without training wheels. (Lack of peer pressure for the win?)
Could I get her to ride without training wheels? No.
It took seeing one of her friends riding to give her the courage to try. Peer pressure FOR THE WIN!
As soon as Ana saw her friend riding her bike, she BEGGED me to let her ride.
Just the next day, we have this:
Keira can clearly ride on her own, but she was really not motivated by peer pressure to ride for longer than a few minutes without training wheels. (Lack of peer pressure for the win?)
Friday, January 20, 2012
Good news. It's not a train.
I am a long time lurker of quilt blogs, book blogs, twin blogs and the like. I started my own blog to tell the girl's stories to my distant family members. It morphed to be a little online record of my girls...and then I promptly ignored it to pursue other interests... mainly quilting, reading and raising twins... not in that order.
It wasn't until my friend Kellie (a famous quilt designer and blogger) said, "Oh, this is my friend Maura... but she doesn't have a blog" that I blinked. I have a blog, I thought.
Kinda.
Do I dare take the plunge into blogging about my quilting projects or reviewing books that I have read?
Is this another happy symptom of my girl's age and growing independence at age 5?
Just a few years ago, which can be measured with my children's lifetime...so...
A lifetime ago, I would NEVER have imagined having "free time" in which to quilt, read and post on the internet. Life was a brutal struggle of basic needs and daydreaming of sleep.
A lifetime ago, I didn't need a date night. I NEEDED someone to watch my kids so that I could take a nap.
Books? HA! Quilting? Can you do that instead of shower?
Is a new life really here? Am I really back as a person?
It seems that I'm picking up long abandoned projects. Reading books that have been on my list since... well... we won't count decades here. Depressing.
I see the light at the end of the baby-years tunnel... and it was not a train.
It wasn't until my friend Kellie (a famous quilt designer and blogger) said, "Oh, this is my friend Maura... but she doesn't have a blog" that I blinked. I have a blog, I thought.
Kinda.
Do I dare take the plunge into blogging about my quilting projects or reviewing books that I have read?
Is this another happy symptom of my girl's age and growing independence at age 5?
Just a few years ago, which can be measured with my children's lifetime...so...
A lifetime ago, I would NEVER have imagined having "free time" in which to quilt, read and post on the internet. Life was a brutal struggle of basic needs and daydreaming of sleep.
A lifetime ago, I didn't need a date night. I NEEDED someone to watch my kids so that I could take a nap.
Books? HA! Quilting? Can you do that instead of shower?
2006 |
2007 |
Please note the shirt says, "Yes, I have my hands full." |
Reading a book about raising kids to the girls (2006). It was not effective. They didn't get it. |
Me at the International Quilt show with the girls in 2007. |
Sunday, January 15, 2012
Yin-Yang
This past week, Ana was student of the week. The teachers put up a picture of Keira.
They’re fraternal twins.
They’re fraternal twins.
They do not look alike.
“They’re SO DIFFERENT!”
That is usually the comment that I get about the girls. People expect that twins will be the same in looks and personality.
To begin with, my girls are fraternal. So, although they were born at the same time, they were created by two separate eggs. They are siblings born at the same time. They’re even physically different… Ana is short, muscular, dark hair, and dark blue eyes. Keira is taller, lanky, blond hair, and light blue eyes.
Secondly, I can tell you that identical twins ARE IN FACT DIFFERENT PEOPLE. My nephews are identical and are two very different personalities. Their separate personalities and likes are actually making them develop differently. Eric is starting to bulk up with weight lifting. Sean is a lean runner. Just to review… even identical twins are different people.
Now, when you raise two people (from the same parents) in the same environment (and at the SAME TIME), you would EXPECT similarities. Genetics and the study of epigenomes have taught us that very fact! That is not the case here.
My girls are night and day.
Morning person, night person.
Chocolate and vanilla.
Barbies and Spiderman.
Anastasia spends her time coloring and Keira spends her time finding bugs… I am forced to make a package of vanilla and chocolate pudding for dessert, since neither likes the other sibling’s choices.
One would think that they were intentionally picking the opposite of their sister to be “different”… but no. I’ve watched them for 5 years. They are really just the Yin-Yang of siblings.
They were even in the “Yin-Yang” position in the womb.
I am just amazed as other people when I see the extreme differences in my children.
They are, in fact, so very different.
They are, in fact, so very different.
Sunday, January 1, 2012
2011 : Bigger on the inside
Oh, 2011... you were a blur.
People have told me that time will fly as the girls get older. They weren't kidding!
On the girl's birthday in September, I blinked... and then I woke up and it was 2012.
I swear to you. It has been a complete blur of giggles, glitter and activity since the beginning of Fall.
If I were a Dr. Who companion, this would all make sense... right?
The only thing I have to show for this year is the photos... and my lack of blogging is so painfully highlighted right now.
Here we go!
I hope that your year was as full and as adventurous as ours. I'm looking forward to another blurry year packed with fun, squealing, snuggles and adventures with my family.
Just like the Tardis, 2011 was bigger on the inside.
People have told me that time will fly as the girls get older. They weren't kidding!
On the girl's birthday in September, I blinked... and then I woke up and it was 2012.
I swear to you. It has been a complete blur of giggles, glitter and activity since the beginning of Fall.
If I were a Dr. Who companion, this would all make sense... right?
The only thing I have to show for this year is the photos... and my lack of blogging is so painfully highlighted right now.
Here we go!
We went on so many trips to the zoo and Moody Gardens. Memberships are a great thing! |
Brad always leads our adventures. The girls ADORE him! |
We took the girls skiing for the first time in March! They did a fantastic job! What a great family trip. I can't wait to go again! |
What year would be complete without 8 million birthday parties at bounce houses? |
The girls turned 5 in September. I remember water, cake and squealing. I'm glad I blogged about the party... what a blur! |
This year we said good-bye to the Shuttle Program. It was a difficult time for me. Here is Keira in front of the Shuttle vertical trainer before it was dismantled. |
The girls and I turned into super heroes on Halloween. |
Keira and Ana - Mothers of Multiples Party |
I hope that your year was as full and as adventurous as ours. I'm looking forward to another blurry year packed with fun, squealing, snuggles and adventures with my family.
Just like the Tardis, 2011 was bigger on the inside.
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