Today my twin (fraternal, not identical) daughters turn 11. I confess that 10 was a bit harder to believe. I think I am finally accepting the fact that they are growing up, and there is nothing I can do to stop it.
They have come a long way. They were born premature, and had to stay in the NICU. One for 2 weeks, and the other for 4.
Today, they are so close, even though they would never admit that. They share the same friends, and they always make each other laugh.
So Happy Birthday, Squirrels. Daddy loves you and always will.