That would be last week. Already happened. Done. Kaput. All over. And the twins are yet ANOTHER week older. I finished my 2-week job so I'm pretty happy. This week I'm concentrating on all the stuff I didn't do the past two weeks cause I was working...you know - laundry, bills ect. Hell, I just cleaned out a huge bowl of mail that had things in there from December. No joke.
But enough about me...
Week was pretty exciting - as far as weeks go. We only listened to The Laurie Burkner Band like maybe once a day. Jacob is starting to be nicer to his sister. Not taking everything away from her. Which is always a nice treat. Their hair is crazier than ever. I def pondered the thought of getting haircuts and then decided not too. I took Mason to her "Little Gym" class (Jacob goes this week) and she continues to be a daredevil -- jumping off of absolutely anything and everything. Seriously, the girl has no fear.
Both kids are into doing "forward rolls". They can't quite do them by themselves yet, but they are getting close. Jacob much closer than Mase.
Saturday was Hoboken St. Patricks Day so I didn't venture out of the apartment. There was even a party going on in our hall so we didn't let the kids out. "Remember when we used to have parties..." Harvey said at one point in the weekend. Um...no. Ha ha. Of course I do. But those days seem like forever ago. I mean, we still have people over, but a kegger -- not since the Pats won the Superbowl in . Long time. Oh yeah, we also had a visit from my newlywed cousins, Lindsey & Eric. They were in Hoboken for a pahty. They are still young. And hip. And they live in Williamsburg for Christ sake.
We had some friends around yesterday morning which was fun. Their little 13 month old friend, Ryan (who is bigger than Jacob) and their parents, Nic & Jeff. And Mr. Maj and Ms. Alicia. We even busted out breakfast quesadillas and Mimosas. Oh yeah, we're super fancy. Kids had a blast. And I'm not talking about Harvey, Jeff & Maj.
Another funny thing the kids have been doing lately has to do with when I go to take their pictures. Mason kinda loves it. In fact, when I get out the camera she often goes to get her sunglasses. I guess from here on out she only wants to be photographed with shades on. Jacob will sometimes follow and go get his shades too but he's not to happy about getting shot. In fact he runs away from the camera sometimes and shouts at it.

We are happy and we know it.

She's saying "Cheese" believe it or not.

And saying cheese again...but looking much cooler with shades.

I even look cool when I walk. My brother can't even get dressed. Lazy.

No!!!! Don't take my picture Mama. I'll shake my fists at you if I want.
This morning before we went to Romparoo the kids got naked and put their rain boots on that their Great Grandma Harriet gave to them. No shit. It was hilarious. But I wasn't fast enough to take a pic. Oh well. I'm sure they'll do it again some time soon.
Here are some pics from Saturday -- Hoboken St. Pattys. I know. They are cute. But not drunk. I wouldn't let them out and drink the green beer. Maybe next year.

Just chillin' reading Yo Gabba Gabba.

My little rock stars.

Eat your hear out boys. Call me in 20 years.

"Wow. Mason really is the coolest ever."

It must be Moose A. Moose or Laurie that has their attention. I know it's not me.

My fave shot of the day.