My Two Year Old Twins

I read these poems the other day online and they really remind me of how much I LOVE my babies. 

My Two Year Old Twins

Two year olds are so many things.

Tiny discoverers of butterfly wings.

Huggers of teddies, and sweet sleepy heads.

And two little peoples to dream for in bright years ahead.

Special new people who right from the start,

Have a place in the family and a coarse in your heart.

And just when you think you've learned all the new things,

All about your dear twins and the joy that they bring,

A hug or a grin comes with such a sweet surprise,

That love finds you smiling with tears in your eyes.

I love you my twins more than life.

 

 

Terrible Two’s By: L. Fritchley

Oh it's hard being a two year old

There's things you want, but "NO" you're told

There's not enough hours in the day

To learn all the words they expect you to say

I've done so well up to this time

I've learnt what's theirs, and what's mine

I've used my legs , and learn'd to walk

I've listened hard, and learn'd to talk

I've learn'd to count from one to ten

And then I say it all again

You'll hear them say, that I'm so bright

Cos I know my colours, black, red or white

And then, what will next year bring?

PLAYSCHOOL! I'll be expected to sing

Expected to share all the toys

With lots of other girls and boys

I'll play with water,and things like sand

O'h I can't wait, it will be grand

I'll learn to tie up my laces

And run like mad to win the races

I'll do a picture with the paint

And mum will say, " I'm a little saint"

It'll be of me, all thin and tall

And mum will hang it on the wall.

Then in the year that I am five

I'll be so glad to be alive

I'll be learning all day till four

Then bring it home and learn some more

I'll learn to read, and learn to write

I'll even learn to ride my bike

All the words, I'll learn to spell

And they will say, " I've done so well"

Then in the year that I am six

There'll be another box of tricks

I'll learn to swim without a float

And button up my overcoat.

And when I'm in size thirteen boots

I'll wear long trousers or even suits

Just when I think I've learnt it all

I'll learn to throw, and catch a ball

So then at last, I'll learn, my friend

To all this learning, there'll be, NO END.

Oh, I want them to be two forever!!!!!

Mommy: "Goodnight Kirra, I love you."  
Kirra: "No I love you more." 
Mommy:  "I love you Baili." 
Baili: "Love." 

Can't get any better than that!  Love them.  So precious.

Love,
Mommy