Daddy's day out!

So I know alot of you don't know that I am a massive control freak. It comes from a long line of control freaks, like my Dad, and maybe his Dad and so on. So I would love to say this trait minimizes its strength thru generations to come, but how should I put this, IT DOESN'T! Let me clarify that I love and trust my husband, obviously, I married him and gave life to his 3 children. But when it came to him leaving the house with them, I just couldn't bring myself to let that go. I was worried about him dropping one of the kids (although this has never happened), or that someone would steal the baby. I mean seriously, I am deranged and he should have divorced me quicker than you can say Fertility Specialist. But this day will go down in history. Because as I live and breath, my husband walked out the door with my baby boy and lived to tell about it.

I know, I know, I should let it go. I mean the boy is almost a year old and he will have no recollection of spending time with his father because his overbearing mother wouldn't let him.

I'm working on this issue though.

Whatevever works for you!

This is what a Mom of triplets has to do when she has to leave the house alone and you cannot leave babies unattended either in the playroom or the car that's running. Because in case you don't live close enough to Texas to capture even 1% of the residual heat, it's fuckin' hot! Like 106 degrees hot. And it's only June. Oh and did I mention I am planning the birthday party. I think I may change the theme to African safari or something like that.

Chef in the making!

Mommy and Gaby's Day out

At Aunt Claudia's house for the pool party!

All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth, my two front teeth...

Well Christmas came early for my kiddos this year. Check out my babies with their first set of chompers!

Daniella with 2 bottom teeth

Sebastian with his first 2 bottom teeth as well

And Gaby, my toothless wonder! But she is too cute anyway!

Tooth # 2 - Daniella

The look of innocense, don't let it fool you

Momma's boy

Like father like son

This is what happens when Daddy does my hair!

My hair looks cuter than yours!

Bath time!

Where babies come from!

When my son asks me the dreaded yet inevitable question, "Where do babies come from?", I will gladly show him this picture and tell him that sometimes pictures are worth a thousand words.

Talk about great parenting!

All Smiles!

Who said Three's a crowd!?!?!

Ready for bed!

At the NICU...

First night at home...

At home today...

What a difference 5 months makes! I am speechless at the miracle these babies represent. I love them more than I could ever express. And I am a woman of many words.

Sweetness all around!

New pictures

So I am stealing this idea from another blog to post a picture everyday of the babies. I know this is going to be in a fete in and of itself, but I shall try.

Here is one to start off....

They love Handy Manny! And so do I!