Thankfully, God loves me and gave me two wonderful babies for that time. There was one point in the night that both babies were crying and I wanted to run, dig a hole, and never come out. Picture if you will: Me trying to feed Evan, keep him positioned so he can keep eating, rocking Brittany and trying to give her a bottle. After those terrifying two minutes, I got the babies calm, and we had a fun evening.
By the way, those of you with twins. SAINTS. How you ever can handle two babies that are so young I have no idea. I guess kid number two will be waiting just a little while longer....
Anways, I always knew that Evan was a chunker, but goodness, he looked like her could have swallowed Brittany. Oh well, I'll admit it. I have a FAT baby! :)
Evan's 10 week picture.
He is trying to woo the ladies already!
You are still a great writer. I love hearing what you are doing. Keep up the good work.
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