Lily is my sweet, shy and very precocious girl. She's 9 months going on 14 years. She vibrantly chats at me with a slew of gibberish then rolls her eyes at me when I don't seem to really "get it". She loves pulling on her brother's hair then defiantly smiles when I ask her to stop. She has the sweetest face and looks JUST like her daddy. A heartbreaker for sure. And now that she's crawling as fast as her brother now..watch out world. She's my little superstar and I just love her.
New milestones this month: Flynn & Lily are both crawling proficiently and are each cutting *wince* SIX teeth at the same time. My house looks like a damn pharmacy most days but Tylenol is the only thing that seems to keep the teething monster away :)
I don't want this stage to end. Sure I really dug the other stages too but this is the FIRST time in 9 months that these minis have really come into their own. Also, this is the first time when I don't feel completely overwhelmed by motherhood and I have the luxury of ENJOYING the 2 humans that grew inside me. Having twins is hard. Having twins and being completely out of your mind worries that you haven't felt the "magic" of being a mom now because you are too damn worried you're gonna screw up brand new clean slates worth of person is another. I finally feel free. Free to love. And it's absolutely AMAZING. It just took 9 months to get here :)