doctor's visit

Took the boys to their 12 month checkup yesterday ... their colds are just hanging on by a cough. Glad they are finally at the tail end of it! They didn't miss the chance to terrorize the checkup room: the trash got emptied, the bin of books got rearranged, and the doc's rolly chair went for a spin.

Then the hallways echoed with the ear-splitting screams of 2 one-yr olds getting 5 shots each. After all was said and done, we rewarded them (and ourselves) with a cold stone creamery treat.

Apparently they were quite worn out because they didn't make a peep going to bed last night. I told Cooper it was time to go night-night and it appeared that he was running away from me, but then I realized he was going to his crib to get his lovey blanket and go "ny-ny" as he said! It melted our hearts since he's always been one to fight sleep so badly.