Abigail (always in pigtails) is our aggressive dominant girl. She is anxious to wrestle anyone--especially an unwilling Natasha. She seems to think it's funny to make her sister cry. She loves to scream and clap. She will go all day with a smile even when she hasn't had a nap. She loves to think she is independant and big trying to pull herself onto her knees and foraging for food under the kitchen table. Today when daddy was putting her to bed he brought her to me to give her kisses. She reached for me and once I had her, she deliberately turned to her dad and waved bye-bye with a sinister little smile. She knew what she wanted.
Natasha (always with one pony tail or a barrette) is our cuddle bug. She just needs more love and attention. If she were to be held all day she would be perfectly content. She is also our drama queen. Abigail jumps on her and pulls hair, clothes, etc. all day long and she hates it. Lately we have had some great laughs watching her sneaky ways. If she wants held when everyone is busy she crawls toward Abigail or Andrew and just touches one of them briefly and starts to wail. She gives herself away though, because when we get her she starts to grin & giggle. She has long since understood how the camera works and she is always the first to pose with a cheesy grin for us. She seems to be the observer of the two. The last few weeks she will crawl over to any article of clothing and try to put in around her neck or on her head, indicating that she knows it is for wearing.
It is a funny thing where they have their own developmental pace. We are never quite sure what age to treat them at, so we just do our best and figure the Lord will fill in for any mistakes. It seems strange that they are developing so slowly for their age compared to most children, but we feel like they are just growing up way too fast.
2nd & 3rd photos: today
Last photo: last week