Polly and Miles were born 5 days apart and Annie and I have always hoped they would be the best of friends. Here is our first sign of hope. We were trying to get them in the same picture all day, and then when I was driving, I turned around and behold the two little munchkins were holding hands. I guess they didn't want to openly display their friendship, but deep down. . .
Here's a flashback to the little chubbers last Christmas. I forgot about those cheeks!