*For those of you that require an explanation, we are at Phil's BBQ, Ryan is chewing on a rib bone, and yes, he ate his first baby back tonight, with gusto. I guess he does belong to us.
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Ryan and Evan were born at 26 weeks, they weighed 2 pounds 2 ounces each, and spent the first five months of their lives in the Neonatal Intensive Care Unit. Their early days were rocky, but these days our adventures are filled with laughter and chaos.
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- Janice
- SAHM of twin boys. Former HR professional and Recruiter. Prior to my HR career, I spent 14 years in the video production industry. Nothing has been more rewarding than spending each and every day being my sons first teacher.
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1 comment:
They are adorable!! I have vivid memories of my mother letting me suck on a drumstick chicken bone when I was a kid.
Ribs, I can see.
But a chicken bone? Ergh!!
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