A miracle occurred this afternoon.
Both of my children napped.
At the same time!
"Oh frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!" She chortled in her joy.
Of course Milo woke up as the paparazzi was sneaking away.
That's what happens when you get cocky.
It was glorious while it lasted.
On another note, I'm 7 weeks late to the party but I've decided to document pictures of the boys to see how much they change within a year. As they say "better late than never". Best excuse for procrastination ever.