There are two of them. I should have known that easy short labor would mean two complete tornadoes
ruining running my house. Their sweetness trumps their evilness any day, but when they want to turn it up, they don’t hold back!
Theo is my sensitive emotional little boy with an imagination so active that he can turn a stuffed pink cow into a gun. It’s a boy thing.
Pheobe is my little devil who wears pig tails. Always instigating an argument but always the first one to smother you with kisses.