And like THAT they are 2!

I'm sitting here watching the Rockefeller Christmas Tree lighting shenanigans and was curious about Neil Diamond singing Christmas songs though that makes me love The Jazz Singer even more. Oh that movie! And there he was. Justin Bieber. He really is an adorable kid. I thought ... hmm ... wouldn't be bad if Hunter grew up to be a Bieber. I'll totally take a Selena Gomez giving me grandbabies. And then they lit the tree and I got teary eyed.

Tree lighting, apparently, makes me cry. I just don't get what's with these spontaneous acts of waterworks. Luckily no one saw. But really, I do have reason to get out the Wellies ... it's the eve of my twins' 2nd birthday. Two who will be 2. My two.

Part of me feels like it was yesterday when I saw my babies for the first time. Two years in a yesterday. Will I blink and they will be 4? It really does go by so damn fast. I'm so proud of them -- they were itty bitty littles and they have grown into wittle bitty bigs.

Happy birthday Penelope. My first born. My Bunny. My Pippi.

Happy birthday Hunter. My little man. My Hunti.

Now I'm crying for a good reason.