Part II – Q Man
Meet Twin A, otherwise known as Q Man. He’s the guy that put me on modified bedrest for the better part of my pregnancy thanks to his poorly placed placenta. He’s turned out pretty great, though, so I can’t hold that against him.
He’s a helper, and loves nothing more than to bring you things…car keys, sunglasses, even his own diaper, wipes, and ointment! An enthusiastic eater, he’s the most likely one to eat something I’m trying to get the kids to sample (he was a big fan of the tuna noodle casserole!). That said, he’d be perfectly happy eating mac and cheese, goldfish crackers, and bananas every day. Also loves playing outside, all things Blues Clues, and jumping and climbing on, well, everything.
Don’t let that sweet face fool you, he’s the one that can throw the most impressive and lengthy tantrums of anyone in the house. Another stubborn child, if he has his mind set on something and doesn’t get it, watch out. He’s also got an unusually low voice for a kid his age, which cracks me up. I think he may give Pop Pop a run for his money singing bass someday.
Goldfish Under the Car Seat 
Wish I could pick him up!