Dear Journal,
The baby-days have flown by... to fast in my opinion. But now were are on to the toddler-toddles for a while. You can start to see the girls personalities a bit...
This morning at breakfast... The order is
Hazel Jade OpalHazel loves oatmeal-baby-mush! But Jade, she rather have pancakes. Opal, now she doesn't even know what to think about oatmeal... she looks hypnotized by it's mushy-goodness.
Ha ha! Opal is taking her time with the oatmeal. Hazel is trying to escape the high chair and Jade, she is figuring out how to use her vocal cords.
More diaper changes and naps times.
"Where's Hazel?" I asked Max.
"Over there..." He said pointing to the toy box.
Play time with the triplets!!! Jade looks the teddy bears...
Someone let Hazel out of that crib before she gets whip-lash... feature contortionist?
"AHHEEEEEEEEEEE HAHAAHAHA!" Jade yelled in Max's ear...
"Think she is hungry..." I whispered. Jade is 100% lungs.
Opal isn't the last one eating this time, its Hazel the trouble-making-diva of the triplets... she didn't want regular milk, we had to put hazel-nut flavoring in it, now she would drink it.
Say hi Hazel!
Nap time...
For everyone.
Not for long though! Opal is ready to play again... Opal is the most playful and quirky of the girls.
I had to go to work so I left Max in charged, he tried to impress me by potty training the girls... well it under-estimated the time it took, he got Opal down.
Wow... Max did a pretty good job for the first day alone with the triplets.
When I got home I found all the girls asleep and Max had pulled up the cot and slept in the nursery. You would think it was 9:00pm... no it was 2:00pm. Ha ha ha! The day wasn't over! So I took over and tried to teach Opal how to talk... She was the only one up from the nap yet.
You know how I said that we had a T.V room for the girls when they grew up? Well, they are using it a little early! We just earned enough money to put carpet in the room so the girls can play in there now.
Hazel was busy getting her beauty rest while Jade and Opal watched... ugh... what's it called? I don't remember some little kid movie with talking animals...
After their movie it was finally time to hit the hay... for everyone.
-The tired mommie Amber Rose