Lately, there's been a lot of whining in this space about the two-year-old terrors.
I feel a sudden need to balance the reporting.
Because I fear it may have become lost in transmission just how much I adore this pair.
And how beautiful they are.
And, oh, how gorgeous the relationship they share.
How lucky for me that I am theirs and they are mine.
(Might I add, avoiding another horror mealtime by giving them popcorn for dinner on a picnic rug in front of 'Giggle and Hoot' certainly helps...)