Oscar and Iris both had birthdays since I last blogged, turning 3 and 2.
Being 3 seems to fit Oscar pretty well. Since his cast has come off he has mellowed a little, but still have crazy moments. He is running and climbing and there are no side effects from the broken leg... except that occasionally he will say he is afraid of heights :)
Iris has been in the terrible twos for over a year. (Although don't ask my dad because he says she is sugar and spice and every thing nice). She picks on both of her older siblings; pulling Betty's hair, biting everyone, snatching toys... But when she is happy and feeling like being kind, she is so wonderful to be around. She gives the best hugs. She loves to look at books and color and is very girlie. She cares about what she is wearing and especially has an opinion about her shoes.
