18 Months!

Tomorrow. Today was the 18 month check up. Crazy. A year and a half. Of cuckoo AleVit life. They both grew two inches in the last three months (so she is still half an inch taller) and she gained more weight than he did since their last visit, but he is still heavier. Oh yes, V's head is still bigger. So we officially have two babies over 25 lbs. V cried, like a baby, during every part of the visit, from head measurement to getting his shot. A emulated the tears but cried in anger at her shot and tried to hit the nurse when she wanted to put a band aid on post shot. Our trip to Costa Rica this weekend will be the biggest challenge yet. These babies do not sit still for a single minute. No joke. They are in hurricane mode. They do not sit to listen to a story, to watch cartoons, to play with a toy. Nada. If there are doors to slam, books to rip off shelves, recycling to throw around, they are there.