Marie, Svea (Ingrid's) and Kirby Jeanne (Ginger's)
A friend was right; flying is nice cudding time with a baby. Marie was a great traveler and the trip was wonderful to see my girlfriends. Svea and Marie are at the developmental stage of talking and squawking like birds... probably because they were listening to their mommies chat the entire time while they drank wine and they were practicing for when they get big. Marie got really sick on Friday night and Saturday. So, we couldn't go anywhere and I really didn't sleep with a sick kid. But, it was a great time. I miss those gals....
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