Change Diaper? October 1, 2009

Dear Noah and Dylan,

Uncle Joe and I are sitting in an Italian restaurant called Toscana in Peabody.  I just had a chiropractor appointment with Todd Buckley (your dad recommended him) Let's see,a couple of updates for you- Friday night we babysat for you while your parents went to their first (and hopefully not last) marital therapy appt. Noah did pee-pp on the potty!! Just a little squirt before we put on the PJs but very exciting!  He did peepee for Mom before they left the house and he just sat on the toilet smiling proudly while we all clapped! We had a fun time playing together and there were no tears when Mom and dad left (they snuck out-ha ha!) Then Noah saw a lady on a commercial and thought it was Mom and kept pointing and saying "Mama!"

    Since my back was bad I had to change both of you on the floor instead of the table.  Noah laid down immediately and said, "Change diaper?" and was perfectly well-behaved while Dylan stood by and patiently waited for his twin!  Uncle Joe came in the bedroom and couldn't believe that the usual wrestling match was not happening- as we say in French "C'est magnifique!"

   You both also came over on Sunday this past weekend and the weekend before the 27th of Sept was our 12th anniversary.  You came and went like a hurricane! My god, poor Uncle Joe was trying to cook American fried Rice while Dylan ate a banana and Auntie Kim, Noah and Dylan went to look at a smelly house in Newburyport which you are not going to buy! Yuck. I told you Dad I would love for you guys to live in Newburyport, but first they need to work through the "grandes problems que ellos tienen." and sell first the house in Haverhill! (not like your Uncle Don who bought a condo in Plymouth and can not sell his condo in Amesbury!)