What happened to May?

I'm not really sure what happened to May. I was looking back through my photo archives and here is what I've found. Nothing earth shattering, just the normal stuff of life with two two-year-olds, I guess.

Noah figured out how to put his pants on, sort of.

Ella, taking ques from Curious George, has perfected the art of putting food between her toes and then lifting her foot to her mouth to eat the food. Hygienic, huh?

The Potoshnick children had haircuts.

I gave in to my desire to get little bento-style lunch boxes for the kids.

Ella renewed her relationship with baby and they are best buds again. Ella works hard to wrap, er smother, baby in blankets. She also has been showing a strong interest in doing everything herself as well as the color pink.

Noah continued with his tower building. The one below was all his creation, except for two blocks at the bottom.

I've been tending to the garden, nurturing my tiny seedlings, and rearranging plants.

Noah used his potty for the first time. I don't think that a boy has ever been happier with himself. And me, I had no idea that I would be so happy about it. I felt like I won the momma lottery.

And Ella has been experimenting with new accessories while strutting around the yard in her undies.