“I’ll want to remember these things in 20 years,” John says.

Julia’s (quite often) growling

Anna always eats her toast honey side down

Julia has to be touching the liner around the crib as she sleeps

Anna’s persistent “What’s XYZ doing?” (The motorcycle driving by, the characters in a book, friends who come for dinner)

Julia’s tongue-poking-out-big-grin that just delights you to your core

Anna’s current obsession with wearing my socks because they’re “tall” (go up to her knees)