WonderTwins take on 19
So today is the nineteenth birthday of my twins. For real, for 19 years they have been roaming about the earth. Ok, so they probably didn't roam for the first year or so, but you get my point. They are currently living a certain birthday experience that few people will know...the joy of having finals on your birthday. Nothing slaps you in the face like the reality that not everyone cares that it's your birthday! Seriously, college professors think nothing of giving you a test that could potentially make or break your entire college career on the day that you are supposed to do nothing but celebrate the fact that you are another year older. Stupid college. I know this feeling all too well. I too "celebrated" my birthday over finals week. Not fun. Sorry Wondertwins! I can honestly say that I had nothing to do with this one. ;) Hang in there my loves! The end is in sight. Very soon we will be bringing you home for a whole glorious month! This time you won't have any papers to write, or chapters to read or tests to study for. You can just come home and relax. Well, we all know that in this house relax s a very subjective word. But the tree is decorated, the house is clean, the fridge is full and let's not forget the 9786 Christmas movies that have been DVRd just waiting to be watched. This break is the real deal, not the teasing break that you had over Thanksgiving or the glorified long weekend that they called a break in October. This is an honest to goodness break. I cannot wait to have all 9 of my crew back under one roof for one final Christmas in our home here in Dayton. Next year will be a year of big, no make that HUGEMUNGOUS changes for the Dayton Houghs. So for now, conquer your finals and then we will rock this break and we will celebrate your birthdays when you get home! Until then, here are a few of my favorite pics ! Love you DJ and Coley!
Hands on hips...I am so shocked.
The battle scene
DJ Blowing it up 80's style
Nicole Hough Squared, can't get much better than that folks!
Dad and his ballers
That's my girl on a Harley. Who cares that it is battery operated.