Rylan

Over the past several weeks Addie and I have had the good fortune to spend some quality time with Rylan. I can freely admit, at first I was a bit worried, errr terrified, about keeping two kids under the age of two alive all by myself.

So far I have been relatively successful. They are both alive. Alive, but not unscathed.

There is a lot of pushing, shoving, and shrieking. There has been a lot of *NO* and *MINE* and snatching of toys. There has been a fair amount of spilled milk and food thrown on the floor.

Addie has sustained a pretty decent bite and Rylan has survived a spill down the back patio stairs. Heads have been bumped on table corners and knees have been scraped on the sidewalk.

We have braved outings to Strollerfit, Meijer, Costco and Ikea. We have utilized the swing set fully, played with sidewalk chalk, and blown a trillion bubbles.

But all in all, but both darlings are just fine. And when they decide to share and play nice and take naps at the same time they are downright delightful.