Charlotte and Gavin turn four today. Four. How is that possible? I can't believe I have two little four-year-olds.
The photo above was taken by their Aunt Sarah at our bowling birthday party last weekend. I love it because it totally encapsulates their little personalities. These two are such good buddies; they would do anything for each other. As you can see, Charlotte often talks Gavin into things that wouldn't otherwise be his idea of a good time:
Doesn't Gavin look thrilled to be dressed as Tinkerbell? What a good sport.
We've come a long, long way from our NICU days:
My little guys are fighters. And I count my blessings every day for the spunk and the spirit that they have shown since the day they were born. Little miracles, they are. Four-year-old miracles!
Here they are preparing to blow out some candles. Please ignore my terribly ugly bowling lane cake. A baker, I am not.
Happy Birthday, Charlotte and Gavin! xoxoxo