As the pictures show, the playroom is truly the triplets only freedom to wander and get into all their toys. And it is a disaster zone. I think hard hats should be required. No matter how many times I try to pick it up, balls, rings, and weeble-wobbles end up all over the place! I am amazed at the hiding places the triplets come up with.
Will keep my camera posted for those "first" steps. They should be happening any day now!
Thank you, Uncle Jeremy, for teaching me how to say "TOUCH DOWN" during the football games on New Year's Day. (Gabby will stop whatever she is doing when you yell "touch down" and raise her little hands up in the air.)
Our boy, "tate-o" always has a smile on his face..especially when you say his name or are going to take a picture. (And yes, his shirt is wet from all the endless drool that this boy produces. You would think he would have all his teeth by now with all the drool!)