Ready, steady, go!

I want to ride my bicycle, I want to ride my bike!

Mistaken identity

A couple of weeks ago, as Dominic and I were coming home and exchanging kisses and hugs with our boys, our nanny asked, “This is Luca and that’s Milo, right?” What?!? We’ve been working with her for a couple of months so it blew me away that she didn’t know the difference! It turns out that Luca was throwing her for a loop. He has calling Milo “Wuca.”** So our nanny started to doubt her own memory. Since then we’ve been reinforcing their names when we address them, but honestly I’m in no rush to fix it because it’s so stinking cute.

**The boys aren’t able to pronounce their Rs and Ls yet. And they add an additional TH to many words. Sweet imperfections.

Here’s the little monkey being a goofball.

Father’s Day

Our family is so lucky. We love you, Dominic!

Twins in Stereo

Memorial Day Weekend

At noon on Friday, I was set free from work to celebrate the long weekend. Woohoooo! I love you W+K! 

After a strong margarita and delicious tacos at Por Que No, I was fueled for fun. Actually, that’s not true. I passed out on the living room floor for half an hour (it felt like two). Once I woke up, we packed up the boys and headed to the toddler park at Wilshire Park. It was such a perfect warm day in Portland. Milo threw a fit when we left the park. All wasted tears since we were headed to Salt & Straw for some ice cream!

He said:

She said:

Better than toys