I have always been a somewhat superstitious person, but I've never believed in the curse of 13 let alone Friday the 13th. Today was an all around fantastic day. I have a functioning toilet, I got the interview for my dream job. I went shoe shopping, saw my cutest babies, got my hair did and had dinner and drinks with my Sue Bee. I'm exhausted, but it was such a good day!
The photos today full encapsulate all the fun I have with the twins. Sara and I taking self portraits, Sara squinting because of flash (and her 102 fever), Danyal asking for more please of me lifting him up, and him playing hairdresser. He cannot get enough headbands. The best was when he pulled my shirt and called my boobs pockets. Close honey but not quite. The BFF and I had a good laugh over that one. We just let it go because how do you rationalize boobs to a 1.5 yr old, well ya don't.
Off to bed so I can have another fun filled day tomorrow.
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