Mateo has been saying “beautiful” a lot these days–this is a “beautiful song” etc. My favorite was Mateo looking in the toilet and admiring the result of his endeavors: “I have a beautiful poopy.”
And speaking of beautiful, Roan is now a beautiful four months old and sits, well, almost beautifully. He can sit on his own for a few minutes before he topples over. What beautiful kids, if I do say so myself!
growing baby 
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