Yes, the day finally arrived. January 9th the twins turned 2. I remember talking to mothers of twins and they told me that the first 2 years were the worst. Honestly, the first year is all a blur and the second was a little trying at times. So my parents came from Utah to celebrate their birthday. We played during the day and had cake and ice cream that night. We invited Meg and Tate's little friends to come over to get high on sugar and it was fun. They definitely knew that the day was about them, but didn't really know why. When we were singing to them Tate was holding him his finger and kind of leading us and would say to you. It was adorable. They both kept touching the cake and couldn't wait to dive it. When I ask them how old they are, they both hold one finger up and say 2. Happy Birthday to my favorite twins! I love you guys!
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