It is a day to go down in history: Ava and Carter took their evening bath together. This is so huge--finally, Carter is stable enough to sit in the tub and play while I help to wash Ava's hair or her toes, or whatever else has been chronically neglected for the last seven and a half months. Before, he was so tippy that it was dangerous to have her in there with him, and when he was finished, I had to bathe her with one hand. Tonight, I have finally achieved two clean kids nearly simultaneously.

On an equally fabulous note, we made it through the WHOLE day without a tantrum. Even Carter only cried when he had to go in his car seat or stroller. AND I got to squeeze in some yoga after they fell asleep.

Oh, and I got my eyebrows waxed. Can life get any better?