Maci was born first. A whole minute before her little, big brother. Little because he is younger but big because he is big compared to her. Maci was 4.4 and Beckett was 4.9. So tiny and precious.
It was amazing to be able to cuddle two babies at one time. One on each side and in each arm. PRICELESS! Beckett's head is so tiny my little hands could palm it.
They have the sweetest little cries and small little mouths. Sawyer loved them too.He petted their heads like they were puppy's. He kept saying, "baby, baby" He even copied their tender little squeaks and whimpers.
Now the big question you're probably asking yourself: does this make me baby hungry. I will admit it does a little. Then Sawyer walked by me and I caught a wiff of his ripe bum and the warm, fuzzy feeling was gone.
So until my husband is on board (which will not happen) I'll fill the baby hunger with the Weaver twins and call it good. The bonus to this strategy, I'll still sleep through the night.
Maci and Beckett















