I've got sick twins. That sounds like a great name for a band, doesn't it? The Sick Twins. Sounds like a punk band. Anyway, lots of puke here and not much else. Both are on the mend and I'm hoping to get some sleep tonight. I went to the eye doctor today to get a new pair of glasses (since the twins broke BOTH pairs of glasses I had) and the doctor was concerned about how red my eyes are...that is, until I told her I've been up for two days. lol!
Here's the progress on my fluffy-pink-matted-dog-yarn vest I'm making for Elle. It isn't horrible for an almost two year old, I suppose.
And gifts in the mail...I love them. It isn't really a gift since I paid for the darn thing, but it feels like a gift. And that's what counts, right?