Holy macaroni, I can't believe Cece is already two years old and Philip's four months! How did that happen?? (I also can't believe I wrote "holy macaroni." I'm in constant baby talk mode these days). I guess time flies when you're having fun! I mean don't get me wrong - it's definitely challenging having both an infant and a toddler. But it's also so amusing. I'm always laughing! And I swear it's not just delirium from lack of sleep.
For example, last week we were running super late to the annual Spring Gala event at Cece's daycare. Jim couldn't find his good shoes, and I couldn't find, well... Cece. I raced around the house, looking in all of her favorite hiding spots. Finally I heard her giggling in the nursery. But it wasn't the adorable I'm-laughing-at-Teletubbies type of giggle. It was the diabolical I'm-up-to-no-good giggle. I discovered her under Philip's changing table playing with his diaper rash cream, and she was using it like hair gel! Her whole head was white. I wiped off what I could, but not much came out. We had no time to wash it, so Jim molded it into a faux hawk. She looked like Ke$ha, or one of Gwen Stefani's kids. It took everything we had not to laugh when she was up on stage singing "Twinkle Twinkle." Who am I kidding? I laughed so hard I did a little tinkle tinkle. Pure entertainment!!