Confessions of a Twin Mom. Or Really Any Mom: The things they don’t tell you in prenatal class.

If you’re reading this blog, chances are you already know me.  On the slim chance you don’t, this story works a lot better if you know I have identical twin girls.  Adorable, sassy, brilliant twin girls.  It also involves poop, so if you’re squeamish, you might want to take a pass on this one.  Anyway, as a mom… Continue reading Confessions of a Twin Mom. Or Really Any Mom: The things they don’t tell you in prenatal class.