They're so cute.
There were no disasters--just a couple of close calls when they started whining about who got whose candy, and who got to watch their show on tv while the other one showered first. When I tucked them in, Noah said, "shouldn't we hug?" awwww. I'll try to think of other highlights. I was going to go out afterward, but when I called, I was told to "go home." Alrighty then. (Oh, and Jill feels the exact same way as me about One Hundred Years of Solitude. That made me feel better. She was able to put it down and not look back. I have to say as I'm nearing the end, I'm SORT OF liking it a little more. We'll see what happens; I'll let you know. I know you care. I know you do.
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