I don't really get into football but I was actually very sorry to see the Cardinals lose, partly because I'm in love with Quarterback Kurt Warner,and because I really thought they were going to win. I mean c'mon!! Did you see Fitzgerald run it to the end zone!!!!! That was amazing!!! BUT THEY LOST!!!!!!!
Seeing President Obama(That name,so Un-American) being sworn in today and seeing Michelle Obama's Inuagural Ball gown,(which if you haven't seen it, is the ugliest rag I have ever seen on anything living),I started to think about the First Ladies of the past. When I think of classy ladies I think first of all Audrey Hepburn, then ofcourse Jaqueline Kennedy,Nancy Reagan and various other First Ladies.
My Favorite First Lady is Dolly Madison,the wife of the 4th United States President James Mdison.

Next would be Mamie Eisenhower,the wife of the 34th United States President Dwight D. Eisenhower(Ike is my third favorite president).
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Eleanor Roosevelt, the wife of the 32nd United States President Franklin D. Roosevelt.

(It annoys me that some people can go on and on about how ugly Eleanor was, so here is a photo of her in her younger years.She got old so sue her.)
Lastly Nancy Reagan,Wife of the 40th United States President Ronald Reagan.

(The Reagans are my favorite presidential couple and Ronald Reagan is Number two on my Favorite presidents list.Number one is T.R.)
I find myself more and more thinking about how much bigger the twins are getting. They're growing up. Without our permission they've decided to begin using words like 'Humongous' and 'responsible'.(I over heard Anna telling Emilea that she was being '"Un-responsible."') They dress them selves(I'm not saying they're good at it,just that they do), they brush they're teeth, comb they're hair,wash themselves,they can fix their own breakfast,they help with laundry and dishes, and other household chores(not that they ever do these things willingly). All at the same time though, it's easy to see how much more growing up they have to do. They still have trouble saying their W's,and L's,and can't even begin to say super-cali-fragi-listic-expialidocious. They fight every day about the most ridiculous things,they cry about everything,and are still afraid of their closet at night. It a little sad to see how big they've gotten and how fast but even so, I can't wait to see what their going to be like in a few years,although I hope I can skip out on the teen years. I can only imagine the drama that will fill years between 12-20.