I posted a pic of Harps as a baby and a recent one as well, to go with my theme of this blog. Because many of you were worried that I would still be nursing Harper at her preschool graduation, I'm proud to announce that Harper has been weened with-not much emotional pain (a lot of physical pain) and success. I got to go away and spend the weekend with my sister's in Santa Barbara at a beuatiful Spa, while Justin did the dirty work. Don't worry ladies, he only got up with her a record 4+ times at night in her whole life, so he was long overdue, after 20 months. He did a great job and I am very grateful. Listening to a baby scream for her mama four times a night while she tries to chew on you, is not easy, for anyone......
So while she has moved on to better things-she has now entered the most excritiating phase of night terrors. Unlike Luca, Harper tries to grab things in her sleep, it's very bizarre. Thankfully, I know some triggers and I'm able to eliminate them from happening more than one every few weeks.
Luca Bear is now in the top story suite (of her new bunk bed) and Harper will join her soon enough.
The girls are growing like weeds and their vocabulary continues to make me laugh.
