We find out on Friday what our current estimated weights are, but clearly we are doing a bang-up job of usurping our Mommy's calories. Just look at us grow! Well, we are a little hard to see, but look at our Mommy's uterus grow.
We think our Daddy needs one of these: Ideally the kind where you can have babies hanging off of every square inch of you. We'll invite a friend over if we have to!
Our Daddy is a big fan of the newspaper, and he happened to read out loud to our Mommy an ad for the Milwaukee tryouts for this show:
We have never seen it, or heard our parents watch it, but we are practicing our routine on a daily basis. It's a double act with lots of kicking and tumbling.
Our Mommy has tried to convince us we will still be in utero when the auditions role around (March 20), but we keep a rigorous practice schedule just in case.
Apparently outside of the uterus there's been a fairly substantial accumulation of snow. Because we've been rather active lately, our Mommy thinks we are spending these snowy days trying to learn this: