Anders and Jorja went in for their 15 month well-child appointments this morning. Combining their heights and weights, we've got 63 inches and 47 lbs 4 oz of toddler zooming around. Everything went accordingly, but apparently we're not suppose to allow A and J to eat while "on the run". I enthusiastically nodded in agreement, but does that mean I need to stop leaving assorted bowls of Cheerios and/or Cheddar Bunnies and/or Animal Crackers and/or Ritalin around the house for them to snack on at their leisure?
Here's Lil' Miss Jorja "I'm a solid inch taller than my twin brother" Ruth toddling around wearing my hat that's 32 inches from the ground.
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
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