OK, I can't hear them growing. But I can hear them, and they are growing and developing, right before our eyes. Or, rather, before S's eyes. I miss them a lot when I'm at work. And on top of that, I feel so terrible for not being able to help out. S. is upstairs, changing poopy diapers, or wrangling babies and bottles (getting both to feed at the same time can be a challenge, especially when they get spit-up-y).
So enough with the frustration already! The boys are doing great. They're both rolling over a lot, and they're paying more and more attention to their surroundings. They've both started cracking smiles (which warms my soul to the very toes), and rolling over, and generally getting a lot more mobile.
More soon. I'm exhausted.