Year Four, Day 284: I am Woman, Hear Me Roar!

Greetings Dear Readers:

I just survived 2 hours of babysitting my 3 week-old twin daughters. Alone. At feeding time!

I feel most accomplished!

Well, that was before they both got fussy at once. I put a binky on one baby's mouth. Then I went to change the second baby's diaper. Then the first baby's binky fell out of her mouth. So with one hand, I put back in the binky, as I attempted to put a fresh diaper on the second baby.

At which point she decided to pee in the fresh diaper.

So I grabbed yet another diaper....

I'll spare you the blow by blow description. But we all survived. And when Mama came home with big sister from her ballet class, both babies were wrapped up like burritos, looking very peaceful and content.

These babies have brought so much joy to our lives already!

I'm not saying this is happily ever after. There will be bumps and bruises in all of our lives. But for now, I am experiencing bliss!

Happy Saturday! :)

Love,

Zita

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