Daughters

These are my two baby girls. I love that I can buy them matching outfits and they are too young to know it's cheesy! I figure I have about four more years before Sophia starts complaining. Although with the attitude she's been giving me lately, maybe I have a lot less time that I think! I'm not sure what it is, "terrible twos" I guess, but everything she does seems as though it's an intentional slap in the face. She's an angel for her Grandpa Clyde, and the second I show up, she's throwing herself around and fussing. I know it probably has to do with the fact that the new addition takes up some of "her" time, but come on little lady, you're killin' me! I am really looking forward to the age where my daughters can play together! That's probably another year and a half away, but I'm thinkin' it'll make my life all the better. That's most likely around the time when I'll have to start physically going to school. Joy. Well, I'd better get some house cleaning done while the girls are sleeping. Holler.